into these twiisted months i plunge without a light to follow but i swear i will follow anything just get me out of here

and in my life, you could find that everything just separates. and in my life, you could find everything you want to take away I got nothin'

and its hard to see, to see what i see in you

people give up far to easily for fears unknown

thats right is it?

is it to late to remind you. of how we were? and not our last days of silent screaming blur

lies are honest of your charactor. we're nothing now. ineloquence and anger are all we have