Cold. After feeling love without it's little Sugar coated facade, Hell isCold.
Feel againI don't care!I don't care about the pain!I don't care about the tears!Or about the broken heart!! OR ANYTHING ELSE!!!I'LL TAKE ANYTHING TO GETOUT OF THIS NUMBNESS! I'LL DO ANYTHING JUST TO FUCKING FEEL AGAIN!!
BrokenHe broke me.I knew he would, just not when.I was attracted.He said he loved me.I knew he didn't.Through the cuts and bruises,Which pain will kill me?The oneinside,Persistant,Dewlling,No cure.Or the oneon the outside,Seeking my screamsfrom my burning flesh,just for it's own satisfaction?Why didn't I run?Now I lay here,His "helpless everything"scarred,silent,lifeless,broken.
Bold No timeouts,Better keep those cameras rolling,Just in case I don't look this good ForeverNo timeouts,Better keep those cameras rolling,Just in case I say anythingBrilliantNo timeouts,No time to pay attention to the Big WordsOnly the Bold Ones. Don't Doubt That You Are.
Can't take this anymore."Everything is changing too fast..""I don't understand it...""It's making my head hurt..""It's so annoying..""He nags too much...""She gossips too much...""They talk too much.."I CAN'T TAKE THIS ANYMORE!! STOPCOMPLAINING!!!!
Waking Up You're haunting my every memory.Get out.Goodbye.Get outOf my life.'Cause I'm drowningwhen I close my eyes.'Cause I'm falling,can't breath tonight.And I'm starting to fade to black inside.I'd rather wake up all brokenInstead of waking up to my LIFE.