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"Jack the Ripper"-© Running From Romance 2003
I trust,The ones,
All the Liars, Lushes living large.
Heartbeat,My feet,
Anyone seen, my self esteem?
Burned bridge,Downed kid,
Contemplating, suffocating.
Abused,Short-fused,
I'm a time-bomb, ticking rigged to blow.
Please perscribe,A .45 between my eyes,
Run for life,Don't survive.
Don't say good-bye,When I walk out that door,Don't wonder why,It's your fault.
Believe these lies,
As I believed them before,Blacked out your eyes,
It's not right.
Mayday,Fall away,
We're going down, we're going down.
Look up,Down fall,
Hold your breath, and guess the rest.
Lost my,Nine lives,My heart's ceramic, mind's satanic.
So barely, Kill me, No energy to, CHOKE CHOKE CHOKE.
"Falling"-Running From Romance © 2003
Well there's no such thing as a fifth wheel,
No one that gets left behind,
Killing my hopes isn't murder,It is genocide.
And I got 12 dead roses,Token of sympathy,
For those who didn't suffer,Not half as much as me.
I run,Run From,From the chance of having bliss,Care-free and not missing this,This hell,I'll sell,
My life to the highest bidder,I'm giving up and just a quitter.
Remind me to thank you the next time I see you around,
You took my heart and threw it right onto the ground.
Honestly This is the way that I fall.
I'm set on self-destruct,There's no such thing as happy endings,So don't get your hopes up.
She don't like me in the least,I will stay few far and between, Modern day, Beauty and the Beast.
"Waiting to Choke"-© Running From Romance 2003
Everytime,Everytime I see you.
Eyes so blue,I want to wrap you.
Round my world I'll let you in,Give it up and start again.
But it's hard,Hard to take this.
Lying down,In the face.
Of the smile that I'll be faking,I'll pretend that you're not making me.
Laugh while I walk on broken glass.
Laugh while I walk on broken glass.
And all the nights that I stayed up,Waiting to hear your voice,I can't help drying my eyes,
Hating I want you so bad.
And I know that you won't be there,There when I wake up,When these walls begin to choke,
I'll be waiting, I'll be waiting.
I've come home,From worse than this.
But this time,It's a little different.
The blood from the times you cut me,Is on my floor and it reminds me.
You've got your,Hands on my head.
Drowning me,In the lake and,As I take my one last breath,I see your smiling face again as...
I laugh while I walk on broken glass,Laugh while I walk on broken glass.
Stand for nothing,Fall for everything. |  |
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