the wind howls my furious incompotence from all windows my unattainable lust shattering the panes within a handspan lies the heart of my hero without a question i am too weak to proclaim
a scorching blackness hides his face the sun of my soul cannot penetrate a wisdom of longing i must learn to behold the age of madness has been fortold
the flash of a moments' bravery is here to call for the one i held so dear my hero is dying to me until i grasp my fatal unleashing concept this mask
youre just across the street looks a mile to my feet i want to go with you funny how im nervous still ive always been the easy kill i guess i always will
could it be that everything goes around by chance or only one way that it was always meant to be you kill me you always know the perfect thing to say i know what i should do but i just cant walk away
i can picture your face well from the bar in my hotel i wish id go to you i pick up, put down the phone like your favorite heartmiser song goes: "its just like being alone..."
oh god, please dont tell me this has been in vain i need answers for what all the waiting ive done means you kill me youve got some nerve but cant face your mistakes i know what i should do but i just cant walk away
so go on, love leave while theres still hope for escape got to take what you can these days theres so much ahead and so much regret i know what you want to say i know it but cant help feeling differently i love you and i should have said it but tell me just what has it ever meant
i cant help it this is who i am sorry but i cant just go turn off how i feel you kill me you build me up but just to watch me break i know what i should do but i just cant walk away
here I sit at the fire liquor's bitter flames warm my languid soul here I drink alone and remember a graven life the stain of her memory in this cup love's poison for love is the poison of life tip the cup feed the fire and forget about useless fucking hope
here's to love the sickness the great martyr of the soul here's to life the vice the great herald of misery in this cup spiritus frumenti for this is the nectar of the spirit quench the thirst drown the sorrow and forget about cold yesterdays
lost in the desolation of love the passions we reap and sow lost in the desolation of life this path that we walk
welcome home she said to me lets hide away before they see i need so much to be alone with you come with me she took my hand please try to help me understand so pointless when my heart has turned to stone
i wish i didnt need you now i wish i didnt need you now
i wish we could she whispered near go someplace far away from here while hoping that small voice would dissappear that said welcome to the end
i had al 75 of my cds stolen out of my car night before last, along with my wallet. luckily, i didnt have any money in it. i am currently accepting donations to restart my collection.