Stop making arguments out of nothing
isn't there enough pain already...
If I ran away, would I be free?
or would there just be more things pulling down on...
I'll dance in a whirling circle
spin with my hands in the air...
I'll crash and burn,
cut and bleed...
I've felt so down for so long that it's getting...
The memories are getting vaguer and I'm beginning...
I'm sitting here in the darkness
And there are tears falling from my eyes...
I want to reach out to her because I can see that...
but I know its hopeless coz my touch, my hug, my...
You spun a web around me in ways they'll never...
A web, a safety net in case I fall...
I guess people will see my tattoo and go
"why a black little heart?"...
As the swing rises and falls
I feel a tranquility get rid of it all...
I sat in the chair and cut off my emotions
She told me what was happening and asked me all...
Right now I can hear you talking downstairs
Well, I really don't think your actions are fair...