You are a problem child - blame the past.
Blame the porcelain you broke, blame...
"Ah, look at all the lonely people."
'Me' has been deprived, faith's dried yet...
If you could see the woods behind me
tall, quiet and yellow...
I can't take it anymore
faking being happy...
Autograph the gravestone that replaces my heart,
for you have killed my insides. Chisel your last...
Have you ever wished to freeze
time in a snowflake...
I remember
we were selfless, innocent...
It was over a decade ago when I left my childhood
beneath quilts devoid of your once familiar...
My mind is a suitcase and it's kept
the gunpowder close to my lipstick and...
I scream.
It's like you don't hear...
Im not your little angel anymore mom,
I haven't been for years...
It snows down lonely mountain.
Somehow the wind has brought me here...