You used to be my friend,but now you're more like theenemy.you're bound to kill yourself.
with another thousand words.
And tear my eyes right out;I'd rather see you, without them anyway.
I don't know you anymore And I know you will never.there's just a few things I wanted you to know.Don't fight the things I know you want to say to me.
The world is falling like a final curtain to my feet, and the wish for your applause is taking over me.And now this mark remains and will never ever go away.
Words don't seem to come so easy.
Maybe I can give this another.Shot or sing about a broken.Heart, or imitate the way it feels.If this was happening for real.
This moment has left me with nothing else to say.
Treading through run on sentences.No matter what I say, no matter what I write here, You never seem to know, and they never seem to tell you.
Words don't always come as easily as you might want them to .