I hope you're happy,
Because you're the latest to throw me away...
Hell is moving down the mountain,
Run...
"And I'm going to take this."
She takes away it all...
Buy your roses,
Hide your tears...
As the acoustic guitar plays,
You lay in the darkness that consumed your soul...
"Everything's going to be okay."
"She can't...She won't..."...
Why would you do that?
You knew better...
Songs.
Over and over...
I reach out,
Years of hiding everything...
I fear
For I am falling...
The dark tears.
I love being this way...
I wait,
I hope...