*I am aware that this stink...I needed to get some...
how long has it been...

I dread the day that you
Walk by me in the street...

What do you do?
When you find your guardian angel...

My soul is corruptive
Stay far away from me...

So you think you can help me?
You think that you can change me...

*this is more of a rant than can be considered a...
What makes you so special...

What is this wall before me
It seems to be blocking my path...

It\'s amazing how realistic a small dream can seem
Dreams can carry you through the darkest waters...

I see you standing there
Looking alone and in despair...

I'm lying here where you left me
I struggle to be who you want me to be...

Sweet nothings whispered
From one lover to another...

I want to take the bottle from your lips
And wash the blood off your fingertips...