Telling you lies, such pretty little lies, to hold you back in time.
Your dreams, well there no good, all the tears right where you stood, they'll drown you in the end do you understand?
Oh open your eyes, forget all the things he promised you
'cause God you won't make it through, if you keep living there.
Her face swims to the surface and you're falling, falling down again, his sin because your problem every time you sleep..
So kiss your self in the mirror good bye 'cause your living in one hell of a lie, keep telling your self you'll make it somehow.
Winter is coming, you feel it in your bones and you want nothing more then to simply go home, but your dying here my dear. He comes to you in the morning, chaste kiss upon your lips ,and you smile your weak smile, only for him, but you see her.. shining through his eyes again.
-K Eli S