More Wasted Tears
Isn't the guilt eating at you yet? Like little black bugs picking at your soul When will you hate yourself? Because you've taken so much innocence Don't you ever regret All the pain and hurt you've caused I can't fucking breath I'm gasping for air Drowning in my own tears That you refuse to see But you know you're the cause of Aren't you about to fall? An angel's grace doesn't last forever And my tears become more precious Because now I refuse to show you How did you turn so cold? Right before my eyes How quickly your love switches Like a change of season Coming and going on the wind Cheeks frozen from the chill Of your passing emotions I've said it once before - And funny how you'll believe this And not what I meant to be true Not what poured from my heart Like a bleeding wound (You just made it worse...) But - Fuck You Written February 3rd, 2002 © on Feb 03 2002 07:17 AM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"Isn't the guilt eating at you yet?..."