Take a lonely road and stomp it till its dirty
take a bruised heart and beat it till its bloody...

Theres a couch in the woods that I call my own
I pulled and tugged and brought it there...

The most perfect day of our lives
when the wind blows in ur hair...

I wish flying were possible... id fly into...
A dream wouldn\'t be a dream... a hope would...

I need the blade to etch out a sweet lonely...
i need the pills to keep me high and drifty...

Sweet little flower you are
Your mamas perfect child...

I can’t hear u breathing trusty
I can’t see u sitting in your favorite...

Love is s*h*i*t*
when i was little...

Let me sleep so soundly
through this lonesome night...

I sit here on the floor
My toes curled...

Let my rot in the waters
Let me brun in the fires...

I hold my breath
Let it all fade away...