• Holding my candle high, illuminating my empty world. You managed to blow it out once again. Crushing my heart under you r finger tips. I'm not angry right now.

    Wounds will bleed, wounds will heal, scars will form and blood will dry, but where do memories go? How can I be saved from me?

    I can't express to you just how void I feel. As my life leaks out with every breath, I see you take it away. Just how much more is left in me to give? You still have it all.

    Wounds will bleed, wounds will heal, scars will form and blood will dry, but where do memories go? How can I be saved from me?

    I want to laugh, I want to dance, I want to sing, but I can't keep hiding from you. I want to bleed, I want to cry, I want to die, and I can't keep going back to you.

    Wound will bleed, wounds will heal, scars will fade like tears I've cried, but why do you give just to take? How can I be saved from you?