reflection looking back at me
...not the girl I used to be
burried under the weight of the shadows
...makes it kind of hard to breathe
if I close my eyes
and dream real hard
I could be
somewhere better by morn…
if I could dodge your stare
I might be fine
looking over my shoulder
as I walk down the line
that you told me
I crossed so many times
If I could get past
that disappointed look you wore
I’d be free to return
nevermore
colors fade away to gray
...still I wallow in you anyway
draggin a pale heart behind me
makes it hard to live each day.