Hands in my pockets
and I'm scared to look
my hopes are frozen
with all the drugs i took
jealousy has
only got one friend
one broken soul
you can not mend
walking fast
I'm falling close
my body trembles
from the over dose
Glazed eyes filled
with things i can not face
one lonely girl
falling from grace
empty bottles
tell my tale
of lonely nights
and suicides failed
because nothing good
comes of me
when i am
my worst enemy
so I'm sitting on
the edge of hope
looking through
a bleeding telescope
at a world looking
down on me
from the wrong side
of eternity
and the only clue
my broken heart can find
is a world I've already
left behind
