If you ask me how my summer be?
I will lend you words of my life
When I tell you a tale in which you cannot see
I will loan to you words of the wise
You ask of me about trust
I say, "It's hard to gain"
You ask will it ever rust
I answer the truth of the sane
For words are but mere tokens
To add to someones pain
Because they know their sins
Are nothing but an endless train
This world was never innocent
It was to never have a chance
This world will never be different
Or havent you taken a glance?
This world is but a dark tale
Waiting to be told
To a little girl walking a trail
With stories that will never have control...
