**** me in the brain I'll never let you strain Or nothing in the way I'm one step away From finding her new name Starting a new blame But it'll take a crane To stop this ******* train
My Grave:
I'll grow old and gray And never see her sway Spending countless years Breaking every tear Counseled by many of peers Still nothing is clear But fleeting thoughts of fear Now stronger and near She brushes my skin I will never win I'm lost and have sinned She always has been And always will be The death of me *My Grave
Yeah, I thought to much. But when you love someone You realize what youβre losing And you act like a child. Iβm to blame... But youβre headβs missing.