Medley of Lyrics

And honestly, I have been begging for answers
That you and only you can give to me
i could only sing you sad songs
and you could sing along

These fucked up images control everything
Controlling my passion to lose it all
black ink bleeding through
the pages where we made our history

She's been running through my dreams
And it's driving me crazy, it seems
And I feel myself deserving
of a little time off

If I'd allow myself to feel
The things I know I should
The feeling that ive missed
A subtle kind of pain

but your head is elsewhere and i'm talking enough for both of us
when will you see? it's not so easy for me
Is this how you want to go down?
Right before my eyes, you are the saddest sight, I know


Nothing here is meant to mean anything. Words are meaningless without a reason to be said and a message to be carried.We may as well pretend to speak another 'language', the calls and sounds we make indiscernible like every other animal's on this planet.