Never say I love you |
I need to get high again |
The day has become my Era of Depression |
Descression is advised |
Brush strokes on an empty canvas |
I dont like the color gold |
Im an Angel of darkness my own plight |
And the cracks in the concrete are reminders that you fall apart, no matter how strong you are |
Inside this mirror, I see myself |
When you wish upon a star it collides and crashes and burns to ashes |