I can't escape that heart shaped box called misery.
I want to run,
from this world I see.
I need to escape,
from everything.
Fighting through,
suriving this place.
Just to find,
my saving grace.
You got to help me see,
what this world should mean to me.
My faith is breaking under this blow,
my trust remaining under the flow.
I want to bring peace to them all,
to silence the screams from down the hall.
Watch those nasty words fly like gold,
see them pentrate that box of lead n' silver.
Forget the healing action in the bed,
forgot your actions effect me instead.
They keep screaming,
in my head.
Silent frustration,
tenssion in the head.
You can feel it too,
all that hate flowing through.
Forget the past and let it go,
your holding on to a war that's been lost.
Say you love me and let it be,
stop fighting for my sister and me.
I can't escape from that heart shaped box they call misery.
Four letter word equvilant of hate,
trust me it's far too late.
We're waging a war on our home,
my santuary is a danger zone.
Stop fighting please,
mommy stop yelling at daddy over me.
Daddy please,
just let mommy be. |