;Sometimes I feel like this ,My cuts they go so deep, Inside the head unreal ,Things trapped in nests with fearAll down to just one tear...Around you all is clear..Untouched by God in many ways All left undone and screaming...

Woke up, from a dream I never hadLooked out for the things you never saidPlayed out something so unrealMy Paranoia's now ideal..;Lost between somebody's heartThe living proof of someones lifeLay between the ordinaryAnything...

I'm terrified,I don't know why,It hurts so muchPlease never lie...My face it hurtsFrom every blowAnd I can never,Let you goPlease don't let go..I promise I will love you...(I will love you)Every touch you gi...

;A little piece of life has got me thinking rightA cemetery of tries has got me to lift skiesAnd every cloud had made a noiseIt got me thinking about the lost...Run to the other side of lifeThere are no regrets, no...

My hearts a little beating corpseI hear the sound that makes it worse...You're down on your knees like the rest...It makes no senceYou make no senceJust stop and breath I dare. I dareYou're someone's bet I bare. I bare....

;I won't say a word, coz you won't believe meEvery single nod is just to complete me..Maybe I'll be better fighting throughFighting through my demons without youAnd I'll never rise , and I'll never rise like the sun,I'll be...

Got nowhere to run, got nowhere to hideLiving in the sun, In CaliforniaStrip down in your heels, stand on bloody kneesLiving threw the night, In CaliforniaAnd you go down, down, downAnd you say ow ow owWell you picked your...

;It's so hard to be alive..No war here but I feel scared every night..It's so wrong to kill the life..People dieing coz they weren't asked..Some of us just like animals..Get them cages, they're called prisons now.....

;You told me don't look back,Forget how you tried to stay..Say what you hate the mostBut let me go on...I won't pretend that I don't love you..I won't pretend that I don't lie..Forget how it all...

Why do we hold on to people that are wrong?Why do we fight for battles that are lost?Are we pure masochists?Do we hide what we feel?Is there someone who will stay?Is there someone here to play?And are we down?Or are we faki...