Thursday, March 4, 2010

Kricket most of this song is so us. . . RIP

I can't believe I've fallen' down to my knees
They've got me begging me, "please"
There has to be another way
My broken chest it hurts
It won't let me breath
I'm staring down at my wrists
You know I have to insist
That you talk to me
Why won't you talk to me?
When did I want to be lonely?
When did I want to be cold?
I can't believe that it's over
The beating of my
Broken hearted soul
I can't believe that I am
Down in this hole
Always paying the tolls
For having found my way to you
It doesn't matter that I pushed you away
And when you wanted to stay
I had to find a way
To make you talk to me
Why won't you talk to me?
When did I want to be lonely?
When did I want to be cold?
I can't believe that it's over
The beating of my
Broken hearted soul
When did I want to be lonely?
When did I want to be cold?
I can't believe that it's over
The feeling in my
Broken hearted soul
Please don't go
I can't live without you
I think I love you
You're everything to me
Can't you see
Don't you dare walk away
This cannot be the end
You're my savior
My lover
My muse..
My best friend
I won't smile again
I won't ever be loved
You can't do this to me
If you can hear what I'm saying
Please talk to me
You never talk to me
When did I want to be lonely?
When did I want to be cold?
I can't believe that it's over
The beating of my
Broken hearted soul
When did I want to be lonely?
When did I want to be cold?
I can't believe that it's over
The beating of my
Broken hearted soul

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