Crawling back into my grave again
My hand reaches up
Mist and gringy air brakes the sun
Drops swivle down my cheeks
Trying to wash away
This hole inside of me
Frozen chains hold my ribs tight
The stakes drivin so far in
That I can't escape
Twisted and spun into a place
Whare nothing can be undone
No matter how hard you wish to fly
The stakes drive closer to your heart
Memmories of stone walls
Slopped besides a road
When I could walk without falling
Speak without a gulp
Trailing along
When I could feel the skin on my finger tips throp
Waves of something beautiful pulled
Dreaming in black and white
Spores hovered in the dark
Damp streets
Along empty board walks
His eyes glaze over any thoughts
Blocking me from what I want
Watching
Waiting for a weak spot
Every step he takes
Slashes down my hopes
My dreams
My soul
No running away
Shes lieing
Its his fault
That the angel he thought
Was nothing but the opposite of what
She was
Casting shadows over me
Motionless
Falling to the ground my knees pop and snap at the sound
Cards burn
Falling from above
Now whares mine?
Humming over takes
Wrapping me up
As the rain thickins and my coffin fills
Whares the boy with my unbrella?
The sound that used to relase butterflys?
Tears ran down your eyes
And I keep crying
For the love we once had