Jan 28, 2005 16:33
You are in denial of so many things
Things that i will never begin to understand
Fresh blood runs down my arms
As i look at you with a knife in your hand
Tears run down your face
You feel the pain we share
Let me fall or lift me up
This is all to much to bare
For now i wait here hanging all alone
Strangled by all your worthless lies
Hoping soon the pain will finally die