've played out everything in your mind but I And now you throw it all away A shattered memory That you would stay Through thick and thin with me And when
broken down, your hands are tied I can feel it in my side, over and over And over I?ve tried I can see it in your eyes You?re broken down, your hands
The endings the same Past mistakes that you made Come back to haunt you I made a mistake I wish I could take back everything that I did I wanted to tell
Never again, I'll slit my throat with the knife I pulled out of my spine Maybe when you find out that I'm dead You'll realize what you did to me And
Give me the pain to fail (Loathe myself to sleep) Your words kill me So ironic that a heart made by man When broken is easily fixed But if human hurts
You won't repeat this For the rest of the crowd I know they will miss But you'll still feel proud But you'll still feel proud Say it's gold, say it's
The end begins I can?t escape As it pulls me Further into anesthesia Tear down my sense Of conviction Corrupt my soul The end begins In my eyes In my
writing on the wall Did you mean all Those things you said? Said Even when you said You'd never change Writing you letters You never read, read Waste my breath on paper When
pain to fail) Loathe myself to sleep. Your words kill me. So ironic that a heart made by man, when broken is easily fixed. But a human hurt can last
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: Never Again. I'll slit my throat with the knife I pulled out of my spine. Maybe when you find out that I'm dead, you'll realize what you did to
: The endings the same, past mistakes that you make, come back to haunt you. I made a mistake; I wish I could take, back everything that I did. I wanted
can see it in your eyes You're broken down; your hands are tied. And I know you cannot hide. Over and over and over I've tried. It broke my heart.
you've played out every line in your mind And now you throw it all away A shattered memory that you would stay Through thick and thin with me. And when
on the wall. Did you mean all those things you said? (Said!) Even when you said you'd never change. Writing you letters you never read. (Read!) Waste my breath on paper! When
: The bright light beams From her eyes Like broken glass. Or a broken heart, Who would have guessed? You'd leave me here. Beneath my eyes I feel the
the pain to fail) Loathe myself to sleep. Your words kill me. So ironic that a heart made by man, when broken is easily fixed. But a human hurt can