Letras
My memory paints vivid images I can't erase
Why burn the canvas?
Let it be a reminder of my wounds
How dare I think that you cared
How dare I think I mattered
Far be it for me to make you see
I'm the one you altered
Finally, I made my peace
You're buried far underneath
Nothing's set in stone
That is our mistake
I've been steady sculpting
I'm no master yet but I'm getting close
The words I sing are silent
Every word is a waste
You'd know you were the snake if you'd listen
Uncertainty certainly lingering, offering nothing but the what-ifs and whatevers of the past
Coping and keeping a count of every reason I have for leaving with no need of ever looking back
Tattoo the end on me
Love, forsake, jubilee
That's your way
Crumpled up and tossed another idea
Cross me off the list of things you will miss
I don't know if I can stop
Another death comes