Seems three years - though maybe four
Someone drops dead - whom I adore
You love someone - there will be grief
The kiss of death - lips of a thief - goddammit
A dusty stack of photographs
Of times I cried - but mostly laughed
Commit the past - into blue flame
Acrid smoke - cowardly shame - goddammit
At times Im truly terrified
Cause dope and booze - dont help to hide
Theyre used to mask - a weaklings hurt
Its just like painting - over dirt
Everyone I love is - dead - everyone I love is - dead - all dead
Lifes a game I cannot win
Both good and bad - must surely end
The mirrors - always tell the truth
I love myself for hating you
Everyone I love is - dead - everyone I love is - dead
Everyone I love is - dead - everyone I love is - dead - goddammit
Goddammit
Post je objavljen 04.07.2008. u 18:38 sati.