No More Crying On the Bedroom Floor
Nothing to worry about anymore,
No more cryin' on the bedroom floor.
No more dreams to give me pain,
You are gone from me again.
No more cryin' on the bedroom floor.
Lying here, don't remember what for,
Falling tears soak the bedroom floor.
Dying in pain by a bullet's graze,
Trying hard to survive this craze.
Crimson blood is all I see,
Mixing with my anxiety,
Close my eyes from the sight that surrounds me,
Leave me be.
Matching the colour of my eyes,
These blood red open eyes.
Tearing me apart and more,
But I won't cry here anymore.
Every time you go away,
I want you just to die away,
You know I'll fight until I'm dead,
And life will only go on instead.
No more waiting for more sorrow,
No more waiting for you tomorrow,
No more wounds to hurt my past,
A past that was bound to last,
A life that resulted into me,
Being the way I am so clear to see.
When there is a change of fate,
When I learn how not to hate,
No more dreams to give me pain,
You're not there to see me strain.
No more crying on the bedroom floor.
There is too much time for you to erase,
The memories catch on ready to chase,
Me into the abyss,
I choose to run,
Away from the screaming and dealing,
From the abbey and what you've done.
The impact of your fist,
Dies with my soul,
Leaving behind this hole.
My immortal past,
Is immortal no more.
When I die I'll take with me,
The screams of agony built within,
When the walls breakaway,
I will learn to cry again.
I have lost the will to cry,
No tears drop even though I try.
No more crying on the bedroom floor,
Dying on the floor,
On this floor,
Dead from life.
Free......
By Angel56 Whoa wasn't that depressing, different to my other stuff.....oh
well. I think I did this when I was really depressed or something. Gotta
put ma feelings somewhere.... =)
Nothing to worry about anymore,
No more cryin' on the bedroom floor.
No more dreams to give me pain,
You are gone from me again.
No more cryin' on the bedroom floor.
Lying here, don't remember what for,
Falling tears soak the bedroom floor.
Dying in pain by a bullet's graze,
Trying hard to survive this craze.
Crimson blood is all I see,
Mixing with my anxiety,
Close my eyes from the sight that surrounds me,
Leave me be.
Matching the colour of my eyes,
These blood red open eyes.
Tearing me apart and more,
But I won't cry here anymore.
Every time you go away,
I want you just to die away,
You know I'll fight until I'm dead,
And life will only go on instead.
No more waiting for more sorrow,
No more waiting for you tomorrow,
No more wounds to hurt my past,
A past that was bound to last,
A life that resulted into me,
Being the way I am so clear to see.
When there is a change of fate,
When I learn how not to hate,
No more dreams to give me pain,
You're not there to see me strain.
No more crying on the bedroom floor.
There is too much time for you to erase,
The memories catch on ready to chase,
Me into the abyss,
I choose to run,
Away from the screaming and dealing,
From the abbey and what you've done.
The impact of your fist,
Dies with my soul,
Leaving behind this hole.
My immortal past,
Is immortal no more.
When I die I'll take with me,
The screams of agony built within,
When the walls breakaway,
I will learn to cry again.
I have lost the will to cry,
No tears drop even though I try.
No more crying on the bedroom floor,
Dying on the floor,
On this floor,
Dead from life.
Free......
By Angel56 Whoa wasn't that depressing, different to my other stuff.....oh
well. I think I did this when I was really depressed or something. Gotta
put ma feelings somewhere.... =)