Try to hard to ease this ache
I'm showing a smile and its only fake
eradicate my infected bones
the empty space with the empty tones
Wishing you knew, how cold I am
I'm wondering if you'd give a damn
Eliminate my cynical views,
the tensioned air and the will to lose
Our carbon's stale, we're all just dust
We didn't need that, We don't need much
It's up in smoke, we've gone our ways
Don't wanna go, I just can't stay
And maybe its that half lit smile
the pain I see has stayed awhile
the wounds may fade but scars remain
I still feel empty, no blood in my veins
I'm not dead sure that I'm not dead
Are they really there; these thoughts in my head?
This place, these things, the air we breath
Our so called life, its hard to believe
And maybe its that half lit smile
the pain she feels reflects here style
the fight goes on, but she still has will
she feels so lonely, and its all down hill
