Aug 14, 2010 05:42
When to breathe , what to speak,
What to think , what to plea.
My emotions run rapid as I turn it up to 11,
My heart out to all of the fallen stars ;
The black holes skimmed across the way,
Now its time for me to take my place, center stage
Amongst the fallen
Rise up to face a new way
to go about my planet, and rock it core.
One more time,
One more time,
Not for you , but for us.
One more time,
One more time.
Drive into the brightest burning sun
To conquer the remains of what is left
One more time
One more time
Breath, your alive,
Its to much
Its to much,
Driven back into the depths of mindless ambitions
Everyone screaming for you to go back ,
Burn more,
Burn more,
when all you wish is to cool off, your innercore rots to the ground
Burn more
Burn more
As what remains are shoved into an ever burning catalyst
Soul strung across your heart, with one arm out reaching for her salvation
Inner senses smashed and entangled with thoughts of her past actions
She doenst under stand, she doesn't know how much you care
Her inner driving senses arent acknowledging your inner most feelings
What ?
You thought someone could really handle your peice of shit rotting core
Kid yourself , innershell
Burnt more
Burnt more
Useless, tossed a side,
Burn more
burn more
Now that whats left of my burning heart is exposed, did you really think she'd care?
Did you really think she would except you.
Burn more
Burn more.
Forced to drown myself in the brightest burning sun, trapt
One more time
One more time
to repeat your deepest most inner sadness, from your core on out
She'll never really be yours, and you'll have to live with it.
One more time
One more time
Its been taken from you, while you rot from the inside of....
Your brightest burning sun.