Post by Philly Morgana on Aug 12, 2005 10:41:53 GMT -5
With borrowed smiles and masks,
Selling yourself and me, frightening people around you.
People who hold no value to you in your world? Including me
I want to know if you are alive or dead and out of reach
You hurt me, I'm a fool and now I understand,
punishing my soul so bad, hoping you would be there
You tried to see behind my masks, but did you even try?
Don’t look at me, I pay for my mistakes.
You sit there and wait they had nothing to give you
You think that this night will be the last,
the loathsome details of the fatherly love you never knew
beyond from the last frontiers of the mother earth
I pity you for your wretchedness, and what you put me through
I don't think that you have ever lived for me you were always dead.
Just remembering in figments of imagination, when you seemed alive
Never handing me your soul, always to far back, Punishing for no wrong deed
Selling yourself and me, frightening people around you.
People who hold no value to you in your world? Including me
I want to know if you are alive or dead and out of reach
You hurt me, I'm a fool and now I understand,
punishing my soul so bad, hoping you would be there
You tried to see behind my masks, but did you even try?
Don’t look at me, I pay for my mistakes.
You sit there and wait they had nothing to give you
You think that this night will be the last,
the loathsome details of the fatherly love you never knew
beyond from the last frontiers of the mother earth
I pity you for your wretchedness, and what you put me through
I don't think that you have ever lived for me you were always dead.
Just remembering in figments of imagination, when you seemed alive
Never handing me your soul, always to far back, Punishing for no wrong deed
