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Lyrics:
I guess by the bloodstain on your lips And the wander of your fingertips I should proof true to my emptiness And stay here
Well I'm just a kid of I'll repute But Steena wears my only suit? And you are just a substitute For the one that I hold dear
You know you could be anyone God forgive my tastless tongue I never should have been set free
I carve my eyes, I skin my face And beg on how to be replaced? That's how we deal with boys like me
I guess by this world so sick with loss And your circusses so free of cost I should climb down of my rugged cross And lay with you
You know by now it's half past late And I only came here for escape You, you're just my next mistake Light me to you?
You know you could be anyone God forgive your unborn sons I hope they don't end up like me
I drag my mind through sheets of shame Blame myself, forgive the game That's how we deal with boys like me
But despite what you've been told I once had a soul Left somewhere behind A former friend of mine
And I hate to speak so free But you mean not much to me So if the streetlights they shine bright I'll be home tonight
I guess by the dim light in your eyes And that to you all things come as a surprise I should set the steel trap of your tights And dive right in
To you I'm just a confused child Insecure or in denial Go raise your robes, go have your trial/try I'll let you in
You know I could be anyone God forgive what I should have done My thoughts enough to kill tv?
And yes, I guess I made/make this bed But I'll take the sidewalk instead That's how we deal with boys with me
But despite what you've been told I once had a soul Left somewhere behind A former friend of mine
And I hate to sound so true But I mean nothing to you And with the streetlights they shine bright I'll be home tonight
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