Plea, for your redemption For a second chance I carry no hope For another
The pages turn back again; we read them over. Have we missed the chances of a lifetime? Try to re-live what we could have done better Only to break what was bound to be broken.
"He hurt me I loved him and he did this" Chapters on chapters upon her own wrists
Emotions are a figment According to his mind.
I will take charge. Get over it.
Growing up with the knowledge that I was taught When you are in a vicious cycle of being faught You should always drop your things and turn around and leave Instead you're suffocating, you can't breathe.
I can see your cuts and scratches on your face Why don't you just leave you little disgrace.
Emotions are a figment According to his mind.
I will take charge. Get over it.
But you're in love you can't see your life with anyone else I'll weep in vein and sing this at your grave.