I enjoy doing some writing sometimes.... |
All hope is gone;
wishing I could hideaway in the night...
I see my soul shining bright through my shadow,
and it's all beneath a heart of gold...
I see the stars spinning at 37.5 degrees Celsius,
the black hole sucks me in...
It's all in black and white,
I'm a little hollow in my sight with what I've...
I'm beyond words for the broken;
a broken heart in waves of the ocean...