Morning sun rays hit my face
and my eyes burn.
Last night took a twisted turn.
Begging me for money
you charm and call me Honey,
then leave me feeling like a disgrace.
Silhouettes through the dancing trees.
I lay here thinking -
my heart is sinking.
We pay for your mistakes.
Show me what more it takes
these feelings are blowing my brains out like ashes in a breeze.,
What happens next only time can tell.
We scream we claw we swing we yell.
Tell your own daughter to go to Hell.
You don't ask but I'm doing well.