Can anyone ever tell?
What is like to be like this.
Do you still ever see?
The difference between cold and empty
Crashing on to this wall
will somebody help me out now?
decisions for everyday
are getting harder and harder
No cant go on being like this
the stars are waiting for me
blood drifts in my hands
as these passing days smile back at me
the hands of time
keeps on puncturing my heart
Im crashing! crush my heart!
easy come and easy go
nothing fine was left beside me
fast falling forward to this
black hole mind that eats my senses
well i guess, its over now
beautiful as what it may seem
so i lay myself to sleep now
blood drifts in my hands
as these passing days smile back at me
the hands of time
keeps on puncturing my heart
im crashing! crush my!
youre puncturing. youre crushing my.
crush my heart! crushing my heart!
being like this!
No i cant go being like this!
No i cant go being like this!
puncturing!
crushing my heart!

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