I have hidden this deep inside
In people I could never confide...
Draw me close and hold me tight
Never let go this feels so right...
Don't say a word
Just do as your told...
Here he comes with wings pure and white
His shield forged from faith...
This heart of mine
With no place to grow...
I love you,
I love you too...
Generic child
Just like the rest...
Let us go, you and I,
To a place where vicodin doesn't coarse through...
Here he comes with wings pure and white
His shield forged from faith...
If the truth is painful, then call me a masochist. |
People find their mate amoung the sea of accusing eyes because love is blind. |
Love is like having your teeth pulled out. Its hard and painful and in the end you know and feel whats been ripped out of you. |