Looking

by xmedicatexmex   Jan 23, 2006


Look over, look away
As soon as I turn my head
Could play this game all day
I'm tougher than this

Your words come like bullets from the gun of a cynic
And the wounds get deeper every day
A final shot to the head and I'm gone
Just another song for the broken hearted

My world spinning
Colours blurring
The song of the city high in the sky

Sirens are blaring
The people scream
The floor is cold
And the blood cools with it

This is confidential
You're to blame
I was on a one way road
The path of destruction
And you led me by the hand

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