ain't it funny how we pretend we're still a child softly stolen under our blanket skies and rescue me from…
destruction from your hands ignoring all thats safe living in a place with no walls horific holigrams of your imagination…
do you wanna die a mock burial do you wanna die right now we lie repeaditly tormented by this slideshow…
the line is growing dimmer as i walk along the edge my mind is eating slowly at the thoughts inside…
these words are not an exit i cant make my escape i have to do whats right and just accept…
Tell me ballerina Did you smash your little feet When you walked out on the street When you realized the…
its all a game in this world that you blame you cant get out trapped inside what used to be…
ain't it funny how we pretend we're still a child softly stolen under our blanket skies and rescue me from…
gag the words right out of you the things intended to be said these walls were closing in faster then…
so i say run away and go live in orange county my parents wont even look because they hate me…