Mother stands in front of my room
and asks "what are you doing?"
waits for an answer
and asks "how are you doing?"
and wonders who am i doing
mary jane Every Winter
I constantly try to brake free
from that which holds me alive and still
the band
trial and error
everything in vain
trial and error
stuck inside your game
mom -what?
dad-what?
mom-dad!
what? what?
trial and error never learned the game
trail and terror everything is just pain
nothing good comes out of your hate
wont you ever know?
never had a chance like this and
you just let me go
click here
it was only a one time thing
so cold
so old
lose all
your soul
you're breaking all the rules
instead of doing good
you live for all the wrong reasons
you never taste the food
soul cold
so old
always think about yourself
seems like there is noone else
i dont feel that anything is promising
and no one is there to help
in this cold hole
so alone
love isn't right
will the dog bite?
will the pain go away?
isn't love right ?
no it just can't be
and will she ever want to do it again?
isn't love right?
and will she ever want to see me again?