i can't say another word i fed these lies they're posion breathing i don't know what's left remaining as i continue looking through cracked windows i'
to steal without lifting a finger it's quietly kept the real terrorist by way of the west one by one, one hundred thousand starved, their eyes glazed
should have left that attitude back at home center of attention throught tension begging for respect through the unsaid resorting to disruption when you
I don't think you heard A word I said That's fine it wasn't exactly what I meant We made a lot of Mistakes this time Imagining distance working Are
Believe what you want Without checking it (It's not right) We don't agree at all (Got a lot to learn) I'll run so far I Won't hear a word And won't regret
i tried to breath but i wouldn't i think it's gonna catch up one day one chance to reshape wrong backtrack out of the shell one more chance to understand
when's better than now when's better than now to come with nothing and deny you when's better than now when's better than now to not believe a thing you
riot at monroe nowhere to roam forced into place down home bench life high class eye sore fall migration those to impress a community is community-less
i keep saying don't beat yourself down you never had much and never asked for lesss than truth, not promises the truth is i still live in hell treading
who am i to make you consider yourself but how can i watch you walk through hell? as i held your head up straight i clenched my fists but not in rage
There were times likes before When she was overcome By happiness And as one her life Her age was prime and vulnerable Satiate So you've got the opportunity
could be afraid of what they'd say could be afraid of the things they say this morning i had the bad taste i couldn't think straight i crawled back
Ho Bo's at the front door Spitting hate in her face Saying, "I don't give a fuck" Father's stumbling up the stairs Saying, "Fuck you if I"m late" He don
i'll starve no more i've been conjuring fate repent sin come to my mind no more with half the truth i go my way and pray there is no war bloody knuckles
Lately I've been thinking Not about what you said But what you did If you're behind it You decide I'll survive I've been spending time Looking out instead
What difference does it really make When your head's at the foot of the bed? Close the lid tight remain out of sight Easy escape numb the senses Everyone
There's kepone in the river But the river's still Flowing east Ethyl doze the planet In an attempt to keep The downtown clean Still it's a beautiful
Tell me why you think Of the days before When life was routine Which reality broke These people are the same You have changed Dont' face forward and