Lyrics
There are a work in progress lyrics.  I have the majority of them done, just need a chorus and what not.
Fallen Hard

I've fallen hard
I can't find my way out
I don't know how to climb back up
I've fallen harder than before

Someone help me please
I don't know what to do
She isn't answering
on how she feel towards ME

I've never fallen like this before
It's hard to keep my footing
I keep slipping deeper

I'm afraid she won't be there to catch me
I try to climb and keep falling
I fall deeper and deeper
with no answers to my questions
my feelings being battered and bruised
someone tell me WHAT TO DO

I can't keep up
I missed the train
the boat without a paddle
my questions never ANSWERED

Is she toying with ME
toying with my FEELINGS
toying with my MIND
someone answer me PLEASE
Sweet Revenge

I sit in my room thinking of what we had
Try to contain all my feelings towards you
I have nothing more to say to you

You said it yourself that you loved me
you said that you mean what you said
well I've found out that was all just a lie
I can't believe you said that
if you didn't mean it

You fucking BITCH

"I just wanted to be friends"
You fucking didn't show it
"Your moving to fast"
But you were moving just as fast

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you"
I can't stand hearing that shit
If you didn't mean to hurt me
You wouldn't have fucked me

I felt that I was used
Just a toy for you to play with
Now your off fucking one of my friends
That's alright you didn't satisfy me anyway

I guess I didn't satsify you
So you go and move on
Inside my circle of friends
I guess everyone gets a turn

Everyone gets a ride, am I right
Hurry up guys take a number
Who knows who's next

Come on everybody we can start a train
You just lay there anyway
I don't know what the problem was
you stupid fucking whore

I guess this is how I handle things
I hope this makes you angry
I hope I pissed you off
cause that's exactly what I wanted

I can't deny my feelings towards you
I HATE YOU
Wounded and Forever Scarred

I've tied up my faithfull steed for the last time.

For he is to exhausted to save the day.

I've cleaned his coat of dirt and blood for the last time.

I've taken the saddle, and reigns off permanately.

He already looks better.

My armor is no longer being repaired.

The blood, sweat, tears, and dirt have stained it.

I take if off for the last time.

The shine is no longer there.

All the direct hits have dented and ripped through it.

Some have scratched other made me bleed.

Not all have healed.

I let loose my trusty steed.

"You've done well," I say as he starts to trot away.

I turn and start to walk the way as the rain starts to pour.
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