Tell My Angel Shes Going to Hell
Pluck your feathers from your wings one by one, she loves me she loves me not. Carry you anywhere you want to go. Talk to me and tell me your lies. According to the rules the last feather says you do, so why did you kill me once I started to feel alive. The clock says is 4 A.M. and all I see in the reflection is sore eyes. So whats your excuse tonight? Falling fast to earth and all I have left is that single feather giving me hope. So whats your excuse tonight? The bullet hole in my head is making it hard to figure out your plan. Fall down to earth and hide in my cave, the only place I feel safe. Is this the way I pictured the end?
You Know This Song Is About You
Am I just a game for you? Am I just a joke? Do you know how much it hurts to feel alone? My only remedy is this pen and this piece of paper, the only thing that I can spill my heart. So I am going to burn my journal entries so I can never look back. Ill try very hard to stop thinking about you everyday. I hope these words go screaming at you I hope they hit you like bullets and pierce your body. I hope your cold body hits the floor and I hope you start to feel alone as you slowly start to die.
I wrote these words during class last night. There not about anyone Im not heart broken or anything.
Pluck your feathers from your wings one by one, she loves me she loves me not. Carry you anywhere you want to go. Talk to me and tell me your lies. According to the rules the last feather says you do, so why did you kill me once I started to feel alive. The clock says is 4 A.M. and all I see in the reflection is sore eyes. So whats your excuse tonight? Falling fast to earth and all I have left is that single feather giving me hope. So whats your excuse tonight? The bullet hole in my head is making it hard to figure out your plan. Fall down to earth and hide in my cave, the only place I feel safe. Is this the way I pictured the end?
You Know This Song Is About You
Am I just a game for you? Am I just a joke? Do you know how much it hurts to feel alone? My only remedy is this pen and this piece of paper, the only thing that I can spill my heart. So I am going to burn my journal entries so I can never look back. Ill try very hard to stop thinking about you everyday. I hope these words go screaming at you I hope they hit you like bullets and pierce your body. I hope your cold body hits the floor and I hope you start to feel alone as you slowly start to die.
I wrote these words during class last night. There not about anyone Im not heart broken or anything.
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