Glass shards pushed thru my veins straining to hold
onto reality breath comes in short desperate gasps
trying to focus past salty cluds ive found my weakness
and now must tear it ou ive found my weakness and now
must tear it all of this stems from you poison roots
have burroed seeds now planted in my heart all of this
stems from you ive found my weakness and now must find
the strength to remove this wickedness to tear it ou
remove all memory tear it out all those days every
heartfelt kiss take it back not even on my grave do
i want your tears keep them all ive found the strentgh
to take this stillborn heart and leave it at your feet
the needle has risen the lights have been dimmed curtains
have lowered these pages have been torn the needle
has risen the lights have been dimmed the story is
finished the book has been closed