And I will try Try to hold you Even though love is going to kill me With my arms around your heart They came along and washed my soul so easy High above myself, but I could hear them anyway The wind is taking them away so feathery To show them all the

Once upon a time I could control myself Once upon a time I could lose myself I admit it, what's to say I'll relive it, without pain Backstreet lover on the side Of the road I got a bomb in my temple that is gonna explode I got a .16 gauge buried under my

Strange, talk about luck I woke up And, the sun was shining Strange, I ought a be in bed with my head In the pillow cryin' over us But I ain't, ain't love I laid there feeling sorry for myself In a bed of Kleenex Stuffin' chocolates in my mouth

I'm quickly fallin' and it feels natural I can't predict my fate but I can't be his no more I haven't felt this type of thing in a while I thought I lost myself in love until I found you Ooh, two years enough, few days but my week with you means more,

Let freedom ring with a shotgun blast Blind man ask me forgiveness I won't deny myself Disrespect you have given Your suffering's my wealth I feed off pain, force fed to love it And now I swallow whole I'll never live in the past Burn my fist to the

Incomplete, alone and unfinished, my flaws in design are all I've become I can feel myself wither away, the darkest of evils, this way will become Isolation, mutilation as predicted this love has torn us apart From temptation to damnation, my heart bars

Autumn, my love's gone with another..... I can't demand anything of myself now..... Autumn, the wind blows colder than summer..... So I guess I'll stay here in New England, for Autumn. Buildings look tall and gray..... Birds flying, haven't much to

I'm walkin' out the door with you on my mind I walked into the street, talkin' to myself I met a brand new girl, phone to make a date You say you love me, baby, don't know what to do But every step away from you, I feel like cryin' No matter what my

I might just fall in love with death I might just fall in love with death tonight I might just fall in love with death tonight (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa) I lost myself, got nothing left (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa) I might just fall in love with death (whoa,

Whoa, you stress me out, you kill me You drag me down, you fuck me up We're on the ground, we're screaming I don't know how to make it stop I love it, I hate it, and I can't take it I tell myself I'm done with wicked games But then I get so numb with all