Like this house I am broken,
I hate it...

Four months and you reappear,
Like nothing happened and we're in the clear...

Lights out, sin grinning,
Hearts pound, hells winning...

This tight skin suffocates me,
Blue pills to sleep It's my only relief...

I wanna grow old and wise,
Break the mold and cut these ties...

I'm at my wits end,
My mind is clashing I want to give in...

Once again I'm down,
Thought I escaped but I don't know now...

I called the law today,
My mothers husband isn't supposed to come our way...

Dark motel,
You're on the floor...

Leaving with an Alice on your back,
Boots tied tight an apathetic stare...

When I was born they said I didn't cry,
I just laid there with wondering eyes...

I once met a girl who had distant eyes,
Her hair was twirled and she laughed all the time...