My hands are bleeding,
A hole in my palm...

Pale eyes glisten with sorrow,
And look to the floor...

I run like I’m racing a bullet,
As tears blind my eyes and choke in my gullet...

Dear god,
Wud u gimmie 5 mins...

I can't believe I'm here again,
123 St. Lucifer street...

The feathers fall,
From dusty wings...

The noise inside my head,
It rattles round...

Tell me your lies,
I’m getting good at forcing myself to...

I'm searching for my home,
I feel so damn alone...

I was only just walking, down our street,
When I saw you talking, with that girl Elise...

Why would you want to make that mistake?
It's you're life not theirs, don't show that you...

Now I'm not one, for jealousy,
But you're with her, and not with me...