I guess what scares me is knowing that at any moment you could rip my heart out and step on it and I would just pick it up and hand it right back to you

YOU CAN CUT OUR WINGS,
BUT WE WILL ALWAYS
REMEMBER WHAT IT
WAS LIKE TO FLY

Hell is not a place you go, if you not a christian it's the failure of your lifes greatest ambition

This is the last time that I kneel and pray to the sky Cause almost everything that I was always ever told was a lie

I still can hear you screaming
I still can see your eyes
Believing in your love for me
As you watched me die

So your life is on fire
And you tried to put it out with me

What... what was so bad? What had he done to make you return, This time with a gun? What the hell made, you pull the trigger? Held in his friends arms blood on his face hole in his head gripped by deaths embrace.

The days just seem like one big blur in which you find yourself alone wandering in cirlces