A weirdo who likes to express her feelings by writing it out on a piece of paper.. |
Drenched in your happiness
I caught in a web of lies...
I'm drifting away from the fake holy of their...
Burning their young hearts to ashes...
I couldn't cure this faint-heart of mine
So I borrow a gun from my oldest friend...
All thanks to.. you
Breaking out & left me naked...
Holding the shambles
that have been with me for ages...
The colours on your face
shining bright under the 'starlight...
I'm drifting away from the fake holy of their...
Burning their young hearts to ashes...
Shoot me but your bullets are running out. |
The skies are turning grey |
Attack me from behind |