08/27/05 |
When the blade dances across my wrist,
My world is filled with absolute bliss...
A dozen black roses can never explain,
How my love has turned to pain...
Angel's tears are fragile
Just like broken glass...
C-Cadavers lying in the ground
E-Echos of silence can be heard all around...
Her tears keep falling to the floor
As his sins keep begging for more...
Beyond the love held in my heart
Past the warmth against my hand...
Far inside my troubled heart
A secret lies, so deep and dark...
The tattoo wrapped around her wrist
Read "I've been here, I did this"...
Her tears keep falling to the floor
As his sins keep begging for more...
This dream, This place
So many mistakes...
Love's pain is my heart's shackles |
Remember when a guy sweeps you off our feet |