Parts of this seem to me about being in an abusive situation and just feeling like it's impossible to get away..
A bloodstained shirt, seductive smile,
With eyes full of hate and murders in style
The sky turns red, the air is cold,
With one last chance to do as I’m told.
This city is far from here now
Turn back, turn back I’m scared,
but in the bright lights we fade
Into the rearview mirror
This is the last attempt at a mere goodbye.
It’s just the beginning.
Does this story have an end?
Can you feel my empty heart
Inside a box and barely beating?
The walls are closing in.
So take my hand,
We’ll run forever ‘till it ends.
That, or it's just me trying to turn myself into a song.
Parts of this seem to me about being in an abusive situation and just feeling like it's impossible to get away..
A bloodstained shirt, seductive smile, With eyes full of hate and murders in style The sky turns red, the air is cold, With one last chance to do as I’m told. This city is far from here now Turn back, turn back I’m scared, but in the bright lights we fade Into the rearview mirror
This is the last attempt at a mere goodbye. It’s just the beginning. Does this story have an end? Can you feel my empty heart Inside a box and barely beating? The walls are closing in. So take my hand, We’ll run forever ‘till it ends.
That, or it's just me trying to turn myself into a song.