Hold them in
Save them up
Remember the reasons
We cry so much
Let them go
And count them slow
So that you will always know
Why it is
That people cry so

Hush now close your eyes
Don't fret I'm by your side
When the mornings turned to night
When the day  has lost its light
Dry your eyes don't cry
The only thing to do is try

You had the key to set me free
So you opened up my chest to see

The heart that loved you pounding
Red and blue and very sad sounding

For though you opened up the chest
My heart you left inside to rest

As a small silver box
Still covered in locks

But never opened it rusted old
Till naught was left but purest gold

Voices murmur in the wind
Whispering thoughts of old
Telling tales of golden days
Never to behold
Walls they murmur back and say
"Golden days are only those
In which we find our yearning"

The flight im on is stalling
Still i keep calling
Falling falling falling...

The sky is black and the sea red
All those around me are dead
I pray i pray this is all in my head

Now if i hit the ground
I'll no longer hear a sound
One day my bones may be found

Guess what a perfect heart is made of?

Two broken ones.

Guess what?

You will love again.

Guess why?

Some one out there, has half a heart matching yours.

You made me so sad
But no one else was there
I hated you more than life itself
But no one else even cared
The pain you caused me was not your fault
But no one else would help me stop
All the time you knew my plight
But no one even stopped to talk
Never considering saying goodbye
But no one else could change my heart
You clung to me but never thought of how it was making me die.
For no one else will ever have, my beating, bleeding, breaking heart.

Beauty demands to be seen
Love demands to be sought after
Life demands to be lived
Pain demands to be felt
and Death demands to be dealt with

But beauty needs to be shown
love needs to be given
life needs an example
pain needs to be parted with
and death needs no logic

Did you know
That beauty demands to be seen?

At least...I believe it does

I think
that all the greatest beauty,
comes from broken beaten people

I believe the breakers and the beaters are afraid.
I believe they see the beauty in us
before anyone else ever does,

And they get so terrified
of being lost in others light

So they beat them down.
Beat Us down

Those people who called you ugly
the people who called me *****

they saw the beauty inside us
and they were afraid

But lets be brave
Lets not return the favor
Our only savior

Is to be better than them
Is to show them that we,
will use the beauty inside us,
to shine a light on them

If the sky wasn't blue
Or if peoples words we're never true
Even if pigs had wings
Or if we were all made out of string
I would still sing to you
Or at the very least I would try to
So when you need me near
Remember that i hold you dear
Especially when you are sad
Or when you're very mad
Because I love you more than air
And i would do anything to make life fair

I'm me, and me isn't such a bad thing to be.
I am me, and me is a terrible thing to be.

We can dream the greatest dreams
never before seen
forever more seen

When we lay down to sleep
the things we will see
are the things we can make
the things we fight not to break

I have a dream
One day all I have seen I can be
Will be what I really am
To the bitterest end
Thru now and then

I will make it out of my house
I will make it to a new place
I will travel on peoples grace
I will run from what I know
So that one day I will go
Past the snow, thru the glow
right up To the Moon

Don't waste a minute of the silence in the darkness

Never will you feel so alive as in the blackness

For when the tears come flowing through the sadness

Only in the dark can you fight off the madness