Its a dark room too
But tbis one is filled with pain rather than passion
Im going to be an shitty old lonely poet
But at least that was never in fashion
There's a hole where my heart should be
There are scars running down inside of me
I wish i could turn back time
I hate that you couldn't see
There are pieces everywhere
So many fucking pieces of me
This is no life, i need you
Is this all there is? Tragedy?
There are empty frames
Places i no longer go
And I'm left in the wake of your waves
But i want you to know
It's an avalanche
And im buried 6 feet deep
I just lay there in abyss
No respite, no sleep
If i close my eyes
I can't bear the memory
I can't carry this burden
I can't forget the dream