No worries any more,
No hurt any more,
The knife is deep into the skin,
the heart of it all,
I lay down in blood pools of sin...
Cross it all for i have nothing left.
With him i had life,
I had viger. I was safe.
Now i die in my strife,
I tore down everything for you!
and this is what i get?
A knife in the back...
and memories to regret.
I painted beautiful ballads an wrote them in ink,
Gashed the bruises and pushed every one aside,
Dirty blood wont was out of the sink,
damn this stupid pride...
I did everything for you,
I killed my self in the process,
And theres still...nothing i can do,
I hope now your better,
Better off with out my stupid tears,
they just keep my warm any more...
Go find your one true, I am only...vague and mere.
Oh, I wrote you some thing...
before you leave id like you to read,
its a sad song id sing...
i write it when i feel dead,
"One day some time soon, ill fall for you again. One day some time soon, ill free your hurting soul. And we will fly away together One day some time soon. Caught a glimps of your smile, and thought perhaps id stay a while.. when tears of sorrow pourd from your eyes, I tryd to catch them and turn back time. when is time enough for time itself? One day some time soon, Ill fall for you again. One day some time soon Ill free your hurting soul, And we will fly away together...One day some time soon, Ill begin to see through the dark, Mask my hurt. Ill get on my knee and weep in the dirt. One day some time soon may be youll see, One day some time soon....Ill save your hurting soul."
May be....One day some time soon,
Ill be dead,
Far enough gone....