

Untitled... again...I used to see dreams when I closed my eyes, Remembering the vibrant world I thought I could have. She cried out to me, ("help help help me")Untitled... again...
But I'm too cynical to give a shit, can't even remember her fucking name I couldn't catch her, Maybe I'm just dying inside.
I hate to see my dreams, displayed on a screen Constantly reminding me of my failures.
(I don't even have a place to go back to, without the dreams there's nothing)
(What a wonderful feeling it is,
having no goals.)
Even though I can't dream,
I still think a


..I never thought this day would come. When we'd have to end this. The time is drawing nearer...
Pick up the pieces of my heart! Show me what im worth. I cant change how you feel.
We promised, that this would never happen again! I know its my fault. I wipe the tears from my eyes as i bleed. Its all for you.
And in my dreams, i try I try to erase what i've said And what iv'e done.
Chourus: This kills me slowly, knowing that i've hurt you this kills me slowly, knowing that iv'e made you cry. x2
You are


Where Were You When...Where Were You When... i was crying Where Were You When... i was cutting Where Were You When... i was alone Where Were You When... i was dying Where Were You When... i was smiling Where Were You When... i was lying Where Were You When... i was dreaming Where Were You When... i said sorry...Where Were You When...
You Were There When... you didnt say its okay You Were There When... you betrayed me You Were There When... you said no You Were There When... you promised me You Were There When... we said it w


Too You i thought i knew youyou say this is MY fault that you feel like crap? I beg to differ, after all, you never want to talk about this.. Im sorry to say this now But dont talk to me ever again. You try and make me feel guilty, but it wont work this time around, i know the truth from the lies. How could you do this too me? well your on your own now... cause im not your friend anymoreToo You i thought i knew you
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I hate how you hate me here now
Come on more?
WE miss you
or at least i do.
mkay?
It's Patrick, the guy who's hopped up on sugar almost all the time.
Yeah, sweet songs dude (Though they stray from the music I like, they still rule), I'm lookin' forward to seing more of your work, peace.
~Patrick
just realized i never wrote
so now i am (:
there not my lyrics
but at least its something
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