In a rut,I’m stuck behind these four walls,
With the spirits of all thats gone wrong,
Over the years,
I hide beneath my bed sheet,
Hoping to find some form of justice,
For the tears ive cried, I wish I could have ducked away from them
i wonder why , do the stars not stay in the skies for Me, but a meteor shower takes the sweet for a sour taste in me.. This didn’t ever happen. Yesterday.
Out of luck, im stuck, in the lines of my mind it’s hard to find space.
To breathe or to fly away from the shadows that haunt me still.
I hide my pain with a cute little blade lying deep within. Cover them up before someone catches on and i push it. closer to skin.
im wonder why, do the stars not align in the skies for Me, but a meteor shower takes the sweet for a sour taste in me. This didn’t ever happen. Yesterday
Someone save me, keep me safe.
Coz im living with my ways of hate. And an erazor blade. To save my day.
(This is to do with my backing story, and how i used to be. if you want to read my story its been posted a while ago on here, just so you understand the song if you’re unsure or want a little more information.