The trees have grown , the trees were made to fall
Like Yesterdays paper tells nothing at all
About me , about my life
let me tell you a secret, if you promise not to tell
Its been holding me back , for a quite while
Im not well today , today
the color has changed , from pictures you saw when I was young
and my meaning has fade , I thought I knew so much I was wrong
about me , about my life
let me tell you a secret, if you promise not to tell
its been holding me back , for a quite while
im not well , today , today
and my smile has changed , and my voice speaks off giving up
and my body rejects to focus on my brain and my suicidal thoughts
and all hope is gone why cant I fit happiness in my calender
With my suicidal thoughts
im one day older but i feel like im old
its been freezing so long , I cant get ride of this cold
in me , in my life
let me tell you a secret, if you promis not to tell
its been holding me back , for a quite while
im not well , today , today
today is forever and tomorrow is nothing
yesterday was some glimpse off hope
I dont know why but I do know how
You can read it in tomorrows paper where I will make page 34
Jan 15, 2015
Jan 15, 2015 at 4:29 PM UTC
We met in our hometown that piece of **** town
Where everybody see´s me , as a dog **** on the ground
You saw something in me , I just don’t know what
It was probably the advance of ******* me up
Keep talking of your innocent and lie about your dreams
No one dreams of low life , empty and feeling alone
I hate this idea , no one is dreaming of me
So please ******* go to hell where you belong
Where your father recreates you
And command you to destroy happiness
in our life´s which you don’t deserve
to celebrate your rebirth
I want to forget all our memories because I saw your every lie
You didn't seem to care by the fact , I wanna die
But I will keep my promise , in my coffin I will arrive
we like myself better when i´m not alive
I throw myself for a train or something
So I wont feel anymore
In my black coffin castle, I will be my own king
The coffin is blank just like me
I see the intention of our suicide , but you will find new victim
You'll be unhappy together , but not as good for me at all
All the black angels , laugh as I turned into stone
I never thought i´d say this but I hate being alone
Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 12:23 PM UTC