- Balcony Scene
You don’t know what this means to me
Walking these streets, holding in my cries
(sometimes I look back and I wait, for something)
Take my fragile hands, you can feel my heartbeat
- Barren Trees
Do You still hear Me even when I don’t Speak?
Do Your eyes gaze in or stare right through Me?
How can You Love Me when I can’t seem to
Pick My Own head up and keep pushing on.
- I Exist in Pre-Dawn World
Here I am on My own two knees
Trying to put an end to this mess I’ve made
Can’t you see that I’m suffering, because of your suffering
Here I am on my own two knees
- Rust in My Lungs
With open arms and lost endeavors We’ll get past this Anger and Depression
And the things that We Fear We’ll just learn to Love Them.
There’s a reason I’m still Alive and the deal breaker was the Green in Her Eyes.
Four years of Hope and Torment but now We know We’ll get through it
- Two Shades Of Familiar White
I can hear your smile and I can feel your laughter,
I have felt your tears and I have heard your Joy,
I have heard your tears and I have felt your Joy.
Still now he doesn’t sleep at night, knowing
It’s not his eyes putting her to sleep tonight.
Still now he doesn’t sleep at night, knowing
It’s not his eyes laying her to sleep at night.
Joy come to me,
- When The Tired Speaks
"I took her heart, and broke its worth.
She took the lies, and brought them forth.
I'm tired of hearing my own mouth
Mutter beneath the dead face stare her attraction keeps.
I'd rather feel the comforts of your pain,
than be left alone.
Bloody,broken, take this heart you had once stolen.