Saturday, April 16, 2011

Widowmaker

Teenage angst has paid off well
Now there's nothing left to sell
I quit everything
Forgive me for giving in

I could never be your saviour
I can barely save myself
If you ever need anything please don't
Hesitate to ask someone else

Never failed to feel the pain
From stomach burns to these gutter veins
I'm dead, dress me in black
Once you're gone you can never come back

From the tongue of a simpleton
From the heart of a lonely son
I just lack the passion
No fun

Goodbye my love
I tried

Hollow
This should be easy to understand

I can't be here anymore (no fun)
I just can't be here anymore (so numb)

You'll be much happier without me

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