The thought of counting sheep
doesn't really help me fall asleep
when,
when the thought lingers
of your side of the bed
being as empty as our ring fingers
Always thought it would be easier than this..
I was the junkie hero and she was my heroin
Well..
she moves like a breeze
Comes and goes
but she's never seen
she falls down the cliff
of your made up themes.....
...yet she still follows your trail
into the darkness alone..
Written in stone
are the rules
for a love so pure
for we think that the rules dont matter
for the people that dont seem to shatter
But the people who break them
will break soon too
and what was once cherished
will soon haunt you too
Always thought it would be easier than this..
I was supposed to be something. .
These long and filthy hands of time
wrap thier bony fingers like a noose
around this neck of mine..
thought it would be easier than this..
I was the junkie hero and she was my heroin
Well im broken now
im broken now
im broken, how?
you broke me down.
always thought it would be easier than this,
I was the junkie hero and she was my heroin
always thought it would be easier than this
I was supposed to be the hero
and she was my heroine.
-fxg
