Save what you thought would
be a chance
Who knows where you might be if she sees the blood on your hands



Paint a picture of

the scene in your brain
remember the way everything
used to be

I've been tearing out the pages and rewriting them to fit a more exact description of you
What exactly did you expect from me?
Ive seen to the core of you being

the world will know your false beauty



What a surprise even the stars
were distracted but i didnt see
anything i was looking for

Seeing enough of this could
kill me
Where is my place if falsities are seen as real?



You are starting to take

the blue right out from my eyes
Im counting the days untill
i leave you behind



You're really not worth

any of my time
Your image crumbles
underneath the vision of a

closer eye



What a surprise even the stars
were distracted but i didnt see
anything i was looking for

Seeing enough of you could kill me
Where is my place if falsities are seen as real?



Your images shatter like the glass even more as i attemp to
collect the debris

It seems the more i try
the less thats there for me



You always give up so easy
its sickening

Why cant you remember
you have a chance?
This all is missing

the last puzzle piece
but nothing will change because
if you're dead inside

i cant do anything for you



Save it
Save what you thought
would be a chance

Save it
Save what you thought
would be a chance

Save it
Save what you thought
would be a chance

Save it
Save what you thought
would be a chance