Blood drips from the corners of the room As these walls scream imprefections throught torn flesh and broken bones Then you'll ask me what have I done Tell me what havent you done it guilty lips are not so innocent Apologies are all the same and this is how we play the game Show me a new way to bleed
Thank you for showing me, That best friends can not be trusted, And thank you for forgetting me, Your friendship and good times we had you can have them back!
ya tracy is a lazy motherfucker so im updating for her (its eric) well im bored, im sittin, im drinking rootbeer, i hate cats, tracy says hi, tracy gives good hugs.