| My face is red, my vision - blured my legs won't hold, my speach is slurred/ My heart is gone, a hole in my chest, Feeling so dead, too alive to rest. Broken emotions, a busted mirror I see the hints, it's all getting clearer. I'm not wanted here anymore so ill try to leave w/o slamming the door. The rolling thunder shakes the night I'm giving up without a fight. laying on the ground, the nothing is what i see and im waiting for the rain to come cry with me. __-kyla-__ |
| Too Alive To Rest |