 | Synnikal is a guy from Alberquerque, VIC, Australia. If Christ died for our sins arent we letting him down by not comitting as many as possible?? |
- Jan 13, 2005 3:46pm
- I WENT AND HURT MYSELF TODAY, TO SEE IF I STILL FEEL. I FOCUS ON THE PAIN, THE ONLY THING THAT IS REAL. THE NEEDLE TEARS A HOLE, THAT OLD FAMILIAR STING TRY TO KILL IT ALL AWAY, BUT I REMEMBER EVERYTHING.WHAT HAVE I BECOME, MY SWEETEST FRIEND? EVERYONE I KNOW GOES AWAY IN THE END. YOU COULD HAVE IT ALL, MY EMPIRE OF DIRT, I WILL LET YOU DOWN, I WILL MAKE YOU HURT. I WEAR MY CROWN OF SHIT UPON MY LIARS CHAIR, FULL OF BROKEN THOUGHTS THAT I CANNOT REPAIR. BENEATH THE STAIN OF TIME, THE FEELING DISAPPEARS, YOU ARE SOMEONE ELSE AND I AM STILL RIGHT HERE. IF I COULD START AGAIN, A MILLION MILES
AWAY, I WOULD KEEP MYSELF, I WOULD FIND A WAY
What cant ya say bout these for lyrics.... my favourite song of all time...
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