, winters already here. It feels like it lasts 80% of the year. Something in my mind snaps every single time that its winter time (winter time) winter
short, winters already here. It feels like it lasts 80% of the year. Something in my mind snaps every single time that its winter time (winter time) winter
tell him what she meant to me but he gave me nothing that was when snow fell in october don't be that Judas please remember sympathy beats apathy so
Starting my living my breathing no ending I'm falling asleep to dream of you flying is becoming my new state of being I'm leaving all caution behind
Look me in the eye when you tell me you don't love me it'll help you feel the pain you're trying to ignore I'm not afraid to die but I'm scared to death
I can't seem to quit you but I really need to we all pay for the lives we lead save it for your other pseudo sub-par lover you'll pay for the life you
I promised myself a pretty smile would never thaw my heart, yet if I were a sparrow I'd be perched on your finger despite the miles. how tender and
came The leaves fall gently and like autumn she brings sadness The leaves are left behind and winter?s in my
I feel no turbulence The ocean sleeps upon a shelf And it feeds my apathy But I can feel it in the night Like rain upon my skin Inside a winter Would
falling downwards. Two of a kind, if only time would, allow this mystery, were only growing further in love. So seize the day, and all lost apathy,
By dean friedman Potted plants hanging down from the ceiling, creeping up my windowsill. If the cats don't get 'em the winter wind will. But I am a
decay and experience dissolution Crucified on a plank of cruelty Crucified on a plank of apathy Immobile for the cold duration Huddled in isolation, to sleep the winter
Done Seeking No Truth Winning Is All Find it So Grim So True So Real Apathy Their Stepping Stone So Unfeeling Hidden Deep Animosity So Deceiving
Death crying out for more A change is slow in coming My eyes can scarcely see The rays of hope come streaming Through the smoke of apathy But oh
i can see it all now it's not funny 'cause when you think you're on the a-tip you slip it must be this fucking dark winter weather, i torture myself too
feel like rain when the words all sound the same In the lifeless corners of this empty frame Though we feel let down by the same old autumn breathing Winter
punks and I'm the mental patient been asleep for a month see no good at all find me in the house bumpin' classical music starin' at the wall winter
