Falling
Falling...

Theres a hole where my heart should be. Black...

I'll always wonder why the stars shine so bright...
I'll always ask whats going on? or what is wrong...

I'm bleeding,
A thousand razors cut my skin, pulling my flesh...

Purple rain drops,
Falling from the green clouds...

Looking at the clouds above
Wondering...

Walking down a dark street,
Not knowing who I'd meet...

Flowers that taste like bananas tend to rock my...
Liing in the grass we hide from the sun and spit...

Climb the washed waters of your youth and grow...
A snail of truth swarms through my rotting heart...

Too good, Too perfect
He sits there, So cool and confident...

I accidentally ran a red light.
But then again...

Focus the lens on the willows.
They will grab your soul...