In Just Two Days,
Tomorow Will Be Yesterday.

My eyes have run out of tears
So I found another way to cry

You bleed to know you're alive
I bleed because I wish I wasn't

I don’t care about who’s wrong
I don’t care about who’s right
I just care about it ending tonight

Call me what you want
Laugh, point, or stare
Whatever makes you feel better;
Whatever makes your pathetic life easier to bare

I look at you and I know you care
If you didn’t,
your eyes wouldn’t constantly stare

Love is like heaven, but it can hurt like hell
----not mine, but so true----