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This Is The Way That We Live

...and love.

Name:
imperfect
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"you will never know true pain
until you look into the eyes of some one you love
and they look away."


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DISTURBED: Stricken

You walk on like a woman in suffering
Won't even bother now to tell me why
You come alone, letting all of us savor the moment
Leaving me broken another time
You come on like a bloodstained hurricane
Leave me alone, let me be this time
You carry on like a holy man pushing redemption
I don't want to mention the reason I know

That I am stricken and can't let you go
When the heart is cold, there's no hope, and we know
That I am crippled by all that you've done
Into the abyss will I run



These cuts are my excuse,
My excuse for loving you,
All the times that I have missed,
Every moment spent like this,


My self-esteem is low,
I put my life on hold,
Because my faith is gone,
Without you I’m so wrong,

And now I see, see what you mean to me,
See everything unfolding,
CURSE THESE CUTS!
Chorus:
My life is one big fake
Of my problems my mistakes,
My selfish hopes and dreams,
Don’t amount to anything,
We live such fragile lives,
I don’t know how mines survived,
I’m about to give mine up...
CURSE THESE CUTS!

If I had a chance,
I’d give you my last dance,
That would be my last wish,
Just to have a moment like this,
And I’ve told myself time and time,
That I’ll never change my mind,
But my scars are untouched,
CURSE THESE CUTS!
Chorus x2

So I’ll take the razor,
Take it to my wrist,
Going completely numb,
Losing all my grip,
If you could hold me now,
Would you say that you’ve messed up,
But you see it’s not your fault...
CURSE THESE CUTS!
Chorus x2

Curse these cuts
Curse these cuts
Curse these freaking cuts!


Written by call me unanimos




Candy Sour Razors, Sour Candy Kisses

Once upon a time
There was a little girl
Whose only dream could be
To slit her little throat

But, then, this little girl
She began to choke
Because another little girl, she found
Was hanging on her throat


She kept letting go
Then hanging on again
She kept letting go

Then, she clung on again
Then, she let go again
She kept hanging on

Suicide
Is pretty fine
When you can get away with it
But, in this life
Sometimes you'll find
Someone who'll throw a little fit
With the razor to your throat
They won't let go
But, drop the razor to the floor
And they won't be around anymore



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