April 2011
You don't ever ask me why you don't read the signs you give me way too many reasons for me to wanna get high Standing tall between my four walls and I'm about to fall so look into me eyes and i say
I don't wanna feel no more It's easier to keep falling Imitations are pale Emptiness all tomorrows Haunted by your ghost Lay down, black gives way to blue Lay down, I'll remember you Fading out by