I saw your hands, and your little face.
You were so tiny, No one should be that small...

Stop spinning little girl, your not so little...
all those years you were waiting for peter pan...

Because people like me don't deserve forgiveness,
No mercy or pity to be shown at our door...

Promises Promises.
I'd do anything for you...

Its nights like these
staying up late, chatting shit...

Shes screaming at her self,
what did she do...

And its a long walk down that road,
its cold out, pitch black...

Written by: Melody Ann
time for keeping...

I walk out the door
and down some green stairs...

Nothing to say
but I'm sorry...

A letter i shouldnt have seen
brake down into tears...

What do you say to
screaming voices...