Early Sunsets Over Monroeville
Current mood: crushed
Late dawns and early sunsets, just like my favorite scenes The holding hands and life was perfect, just like up on the screen
And the whole time while always giving You're still counting my face among the living
Up and down escalators, pennies in colder fountains Elevators and half price sales, trapped in by all these mountains
Running away and hiding with you I never thought they'd get me here Not knowing you'd change from just one bite I fought them all off just to hold you close and tight
But does anyone notice? But does anyone care? And if I had the guts to put this to my head... But would anything matter if I'm already dead? And well should I be shocked now by the last thing you said? Before I pull this trigger, These eyes vacant and stained...
But does anyone notice? What does anyone care? And if I had the guts to put this to my head... And would anything matter if you're already dead? And now should I be stopped by the last thing you said? Before I pull this trigger, These eyes vacant and stained... And in saying you loved me, Made things harder at best, And these words changing nothing As my body remains, And there's no room in this hell, There's no room in the next, And our memories defeat us, And I'll end this direst.
But does anyone notice? But does anyone care? And if I had the guts to put this to my head... But does anything matter if I'm already dead? And should I be shocked now by the last thing you said? Before I pull this trigger, Your eyes vacant and stained... And in saying you love me, Made things harder at best, And these words changing nothing As my blood-stream remains, And there's no room in this hell, There's no room in the next, But does anyone notice there's a corpse in this bed?
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