Friday 4 July 2008 photo 1/3
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''I thought that I was something,
Oh how could I feel it when it was so wrong,
I want to stay low,
I thought I was good enough,
I am not bleeding enough for you,
I am lost infront of you,
I loning just to be like you,
I make me to the old demon for you...
Oh why this terror?
Why this grim futrue?
Why you told me this?
Oh why do it end with clwas and fists?...
I am a easy target,
To take down for a reason,
Yea the should have fun to,
Even if my life will end for the happiness,
But I want to be the thing sick lie,
Living for a reason,
To make you feel happy,
Bacuse I love you...
Oh why do you want to see me dead?
Why you want to see me sleep for enternal?
Why don't see what we had from yesterday?
Oh why do it all end with a blood on my face?..
I will sacrife my life for you,
Even If you want to see me dead?
I will take away you pain,
And all the pian will be mine,
I am screaming,
Bleeding from my old wounds,
Can't you remeber me?
Or do you just want to forget,
Am I to lost to be your love?
Or am I just to sad,
I am the sadness...
I am the pain...
I am me...''