There was once a story told
of icy silver, crimson gold.
Friendship fade and lovers lost,
fires burn and flowers frost.
Where the ocean meets the sky
is where the tragic ending lies.
There a figure waits and stands
seducing you into its hands.
Freezing skin and teeth of knives
don’t look ...
Hey there, boy,
you got me thinking 'bout
those long hours I spent
just waiting 'round.
I can't spend
another day without
living my life now.
And hey there, boy,
you got me screaming out
loud and still the silence
is all around.
Can't I spend
another day without
living som...
There is more to Death
than the smell of a rotting corpse.
There is the bitter taste of salt
crusted on your inner cheek.
An insatiable need for warmth
near the edges of your hand.
There is a voice in the pit of dirt and plush
that screams up for forgiveness.
If one were to brush a finger
...
There's a little yellow house
at the end of the road
that holds my childhood dreams.
A midnight cat, a first bike ride,
and my very first memories.
There's a little brown apartment
on the borders of town
that holds my childhood dreams.
Picking dandelions, moving trucks,
and kind...
It's time somebody told me
that my fate is not my fault.
That I didn't cause the mayhem
that made me an adult.
I wish somebody told me
that the trees aren't always green.
Every sky is a different blue
not all is what it seems.
If somebody had told me
there would be scars ...
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