Walking down the street and turn a blind eye;
Ignore the single mother as she cries...
Hidden in the dark.
hidden from you...
It's as if I was living in ignorance before you...
It was easy to live without you, without your...
Hush now little one, don't shed a tear,
I am, and will always be here...
He followed her home and he watched her sleep,
He really did love her, he really cared...
There's nothing arousing about the truth. |
You're an open wound. You'll scar so badly in my memory, like a cut that bleeds for too long, only to leave a mangled looking scar, as if in any moment the blood might start flowing again. |
Self- mutilation; |