the piano keys..all black and white.. |
Here I am again.
The moon is round and full tonight...
It always used to be all butterflies and...
and quiet walks along old woody trails...
Apathy burned in your chest..
And reflected in your eyes...
Oh, hush now, darling
and dry those eyes...
Oh joy, for with the heart he's returned,
the heart of the beast that must be burned...
Screamed my heart out,
yet still went unheard...
On nights when the stars come out to play,
I recall days that are long gone...
She stood atop the gold-lined staircase.
Everyone turned and stared...
How long do i have to wait for my happy ending? |
Sometimes i hate you, sometimes i love you. |
Why do we let go and think it's best when it would be better if we just held each other tight and promise that we'd get through this together? |