A brokenhearted boy dangles his legs over the edge of his pain-soaked bed Pulse slowing as angered rain thunders down below him Acid sadness erodes his calm devotion
An absent hearted boy pens his name as Hopeless Swallowsβ days in minor doses His river ******, and doomed to meet no ocean
A weary hearted boy seeks to make amends Trades his soul to suffer silence from a friend The sun for him, hides itself just around the bend
A truehearted boy never minds the hole inside his chest He writes his story in the flesh Chords of open wounds he plays his music through
Every scar shares its story. A timeline of change reminding us we are still alive.