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I bet you think you got me figured out, Down to the last sip of gormet coffee, Down to the last drip of paint, but darling You know better than to ..

I'm writing myself down in the history books, And there isnt't anything you can do to stop me. When it all comes down to breaking promises Or kee..

Stop breathing, polluting my air. Don't speak, poising my mind. I might be damaged, but baby, you are just a minor pathetic tear. Quit m..

A tragic mind interbred with unfit memories. A starving ache, a hint of craving thoughts. Five star coffee shops, and small conversation. Gi..

I'm on the floor, listening at your door. I can feel the ground pulse,and your heart beat. Are you coming for me? I need your escape,beautiful, Com..

Let me know I am not foolish, That what I am feeling is accurate. What do you think of me, today? Let me know I am not misleading, That what I a..

I'm selfish, tactless, and way too clumsy. I don't trust a drop of earth, or the people Who poison it, so; I'm full of thought, and I lack sense. B..

My head is a mess, and I have no where to go. Playing trivial on an out of date topic, Trying to figure out which fib to tell you today. I feel you..

I fear I have found confusion; A hallow bit of forgotten past. I feel used and somewhat taunted. Can someone be real for once? I need reassura..

Desolate endings become a ritual. These eyes become so sore from Watching life go by in a hurried whisper. Lending me a perplex hand, then You tak..