I've often wondered about the demons coming in the pale skirts of midnight,
I never really paid much attention to them though
I knew they were coming (and they came)
And it made me sick to see myself all broken down,
couldn't get a grip,
on my dour self,
as I slipped into a state of disbelief
Don't even think for a second,
don't you put your filth and guilt on me,
don't you put your filthy hands on me,
don't you say you ever believed in me when you did nothing but lead me
Into a forest of nothing but darkness
with no thought regardless of my heart relentless,
Processed
Something is broken and I can't recover,
I saw the waves were crashing,
my arms were bleeding,
my eyes deceived me,
my eyes will bleed
To trust and to sleep,
to trust,
to deceive,
never in my life have I ever felt such,
desperation
Progressed
Never felt so alone,
I couldn't face tomorrow,
because the sting of today,
has left me here in dismay
Under the sheets of green,
just recollecting,
I told myself,
never shed a tear for you and those who are alike,
and so I turned away
And I never look back
Something is broken and I can't recover
So I saved myself from your fuckin' misery,
that lingers reputed relation,
I'm falling to function,
because of temptation,
we should fuck ourselves
Don't talk to me about your love