Black, blacker, paint the sun black
I hate the afternoon, make it dark
Light, lighter, empty my heart
So i won't feel guilty towards anyone
At at me straight in the eye, i'm calling out to you
Your thoughts, your feelings, scars about me, all guilty
Cold, freezing, i need to cool my head
So many emotions, it's confusing me
Make up my face, dry these tears and make me pretty
So they can notice me even in the darkness
The moment i got drunk off your sweet words and touch
Was the time i got deceived by your endless genuinity.
Stupid mistake,
Am i dreaming? Because it's becoming a reality.
My face reflected in the broken mirror, so pitiful
Guilty, of everything...
The promises...the lies... false hopes...
what's this... what happened on friday the 14th...
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