Tell me something new
Something I can do...

I,
Am living in the past...

If I could die to make this right
Then I would cry and take this pill tonight...

You better get the facts straight
Before your own back turns...

What is this
Is it a flower with no color...

Point of perfection, exists
Point of rejections, no promise...

My line of work is what I fought
Is what I though to be love...

I take walks in the rain
To hide all the pain...

Should I blink?
If I do...

Even the darkest of all dark days were ok
Although we made it now...

Swollen Shut
You cant feel it if you never seen it...

No matter how bad this gets
No matter how sad you see me get...