So when you come along
How am I gona react to this
crazy display of emotions
Will I stay insight or will my heart
take flight and go somewhere warmer
than our death
So my soul is in the torrents
of the sea of tear from which we birthed
from our bleeding hearts
Shall I forever live in my barren world
of eternal silence and grave regrets
Will I forever moresuffer in yur hands
Someone please love me and cut
the strands that bind my heart
to this milk carton you call life |