Elvis Depressedly
Hurt Everything
Sleep becomesA shelter fromA memory half deadThe house is full of spiders nowThere's a rage inside my headObsession wears your wedding gownDown to a threadAnd this heartless wildernessHeld you as you bledA wayTerrified and locked insideRegretting every daySays, "Better just to kill it nowBefore it gets away"Do with me what you willYeah, anything's okayThis heartless wildernessFeels so far awayA way
From Letras Mania