The music's not loud enough to drown out the lies
So lay down little girl and cover your eyes
Forgive and forget, that's what they all say
But can you when you've been tormented every minute of every day?
The music's not loud enough to cover the pain
So lay down little girl and watch the sky rain
Hush now child your covers are red
Go to sleep with the living, wake up with the dead
The music's not loud enough to smother your sorrow
So lay down little girl there won't be a tomorrow
It's really cruel to tell you this
But life's the only chance you've got, so lower the blade from your wrist
The music's not loud enough to block out your thoughts
So lay down little girl and dream of the fights you've fought
It won't be loud enough because it's all in your head
Sleep with the living, wake with the dead
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For A Dreary Day
PoetryPoems that might make you think, might confuse. Poems that only I, the creator, can use. Poems for good days, poems for bad. Poems that you might think are rad (even though some might be sad) Some crazy things are written so beware. Quite strange, q...
