I was growing tired of running to wards a love that was never real.
I still lie, sub-constituently telling myself how to feel.
Depressed, I was just tryin\' to make it through my next meal.
Leaving the pain for my friends to steal.
As my eyes rolled to the back of my skull, the asphyxiation seemed ideal.
A broken home filled with broken dreams.
The neighbors always asked about the horrible screams.
We had been torn apart. Our life had become unraveled at the seams.
I thought I was stuck on you forever, trapped in time and left to decay.
I had no intentions to move on, no intentions to betray.
But life was dull, and I soon realized I had to get away.
Everyday grew easier. What was once holding us together soon began to fray.
A new love entered, and from the old I was lead astray.
I\'ll never forget my loves beautifully pain.
It had to happen, but yet these tears they still rain.
They say our souls are forever together and here to remain.
They try to make us leave, but we are persistent to refrain.
They want to use us and watch as another is slain.
Use us to grasp what they as immortal find it hard to obtain.
They want to steal our love, and leave us insane.
