A hard life to live is only a spark to a new start. |
Tears roll down my face as I look at you.
I am your daughter, your disgrace...
My heart hurts although I dont know why
These hot tears of fear I cry...
Fallen captive in hurt and strife
Breathing shallow breathes of life...
I walk down this street,
In a world painted black...
I let you hold me captive...
my will-power gone...
My worse enemy
April 12, 1990, my enemy is born...
Withholding my tears
I told you I wouldnt cry...
Once upon a dreamy land
There was a prince that held my hand...
There is this pain deep in my heart
and everytime we fight it tears me apart...
As i sit here on my bed
write about the words in my head...
A bell is no bell 'til you ring it, |
THIS IS A TOAST.... 2 US... |
The day you went away my heart fell to the floor, |