Yea I know I sound cliche when I put it this way
My heart is washing out and leaking into the decay...

I was taking my time walking home
Staring at the sky wondering how these sun beams...

Post up all your pretty pictures
Listen to all of last years instrumentals...

And he means everything to her,
As she looks over her hood lined with fur...

Maybe you've read a poem,
That makes you ache to go back home...

And I found a fragment of your heart here,
Falling from the heavens as I saw your tear...

He was hung in a different way,
Looking at this face...

Summer days with you
The memories invade my mind...

All the bad people that hurt you,
Darling don't worry they're gone...

Listen to how my mind echo's
Like the distant screams of magical gecko's...

I write these words; so deep
Like these cuts...

A new begging,
A new past about to begin...