I'm so unclear, never knew how unclear somethings could be...
how dirty my life's Len's could become
wind covering all open paths.. love running away..
with my Midas touch things crumble away...
to undo what i already did... is a path i would not take even
if it was handed on that gold platter... cause all that i could see was the blood splatter
repent for my sins is my only way... but hey why kid myself I'm going to hell anyway
why not stay and keep a private life.. secluded thoughts, barbed wired heart.. lets hope
one day she may catch on to my motions before thy sad song may stop...