Random posting

[shayme]

Just posting some random things that I've written tonight. Some old, some new. This is old. From my dark period of 2008.

There's something red on my fingers
Inside there's a pain that lingers
I can't seem to break through
But I can breakdown
I'm drowning in the darkness that's all around

Oh there won't be any savior tonight
No one to make it alright
And I won't be asking God for a sign
Because I may as well be blind
So don't cry when you see me
Be happy that I'm finally free

There's this redness on my hands
That no one will ever understand
They'll blame me for feeling this way
But it will hurt so much more if I stay

Oh there won't be any savior tonight
No one to make it alright
And I won't be asking God for a sign
Because I may as well be blind
So don't cry when you see me
Be happy that I'm finally free