Come into the forest with me tonight
I will be your one time alibi...

Longing for the answers but all you find is guilt...
you're lost in you're mind that is full of doubt's...

There she sits in the corner
Hugging herself as she tries to keep warm...

For months now he has not truly hurt
But tonight came crashing down like a thousand...

There she sat, waiting for love to find her
Drenched in a black outlook on life...

Twisting this tender string in his fingers,
And glancing from side to side...

If my heart was a rose
Would it be black, like the ashes of your love...

What if hearts grew on trees?
Then love would never run out...

There she sits every night
On the cold wet stones of her past...

Puking up what you fed me
Thought the emotion of hate...

As the trees look down a pone their chain strung...
They point and stair and watch every move the...

A pack a day to get me by, an ounce of weed to...