Drowning in a teardrop
In the months that have passed us by...
A sleeting November
A snowy December...
Sofar right now,
I have a pistol in my hand...
To Whom It May Concern..
Because I'm not sure who you are...
I was sitting, watching, dreaming and waiting
All my thoughts on you...
Everything inside of me,
It's all pain...
Nice guys finish last
But not in the past...
I'm gonna tear out my eyes
So I never have to see you agian...
Wake me up, I'm seeing things
You haunt me always...
If I could turn back time,
I would never of said, "Hi"...
I wish that I could lay down to sleep,
And just not wake up...
Can you find it in your heart
to see the new guy in me...