can you see your eyes?
the dark crystal brown
The way your hair parts equally above your tattooed brow
Its like the hate in my wallet
empty, torn and forced.
Your loves a scam
Gave you everything, you was my queen
Now im a man i dont hurt so much
If i pretend you was bad to me
At the end the anxiety subsides
My heart will mend
deep down im screaming
Not standing im learning
Theres a reflection i see
The more i look into the eyes
i see it isnt me.
who gave you the right to change my life?
who gave you the right to darken my light?
I dont need to pretend you was bad to me
in time the anxiety will subside
my heart will mend
someone heard me screaming
im laying down resting