You sleep in my bed, how am I going to get you out of my head.I wish I could read you, like the book I once knew.Trapped in my head.Trying to fight back, the pain.
Can you see the tears, run down my face as you hear my screams.I wish it would all end, the pain in my head.You are like a ghost. I can hear you but I can never see you.
If only you could be real and tell me how you truly feelI sit here thinking about what could have been, if you picked me in the end.
My demons are getting harder to fight, when I have nothing left but this candle light.I’m slowly killing myself, at the back of this broken shelf.I sit up here, to get away from my fear.
A kiss from the one I miss.Left me in the dark, far from my lonely broken heart.I locked it away, in Pandora's box.Keeping it clean was better than getting high and drinking lean.
I miss the day’s the sun would rise and kiss those beautiful sad brown eyes. I wish they didn’t have to leave me with those broken liesThe last night you said goodbye.
The wind once told me to hold on, but how am I supposed to do that when your always gone.I have to confess, you broke every single bone in my chest. And left me to pick up the mess.