My life is perfect
(my life is hell...
Your heart speaks to me
like a foreign language...
So what, I can't be honest now?
You're brutally honest with me...
The world is a terrible place
there's hatred all around...
I won't be typical.
I won't scream and say...
----just in-case, I need to say that *word* means...
*Why do you hide...
I glance over at the knife
could that be fear in her eyes...
This is a magical world
where trees dance and flowers sing...
They're shipped off in great packs
To fight "a pointless war"...
All I want to do is run free
I don't want to stay in and hide...
We're drinking time
everyday of our lives...
Taste the truth of my words
feel the sting of my knife...