| Never meant to be exposed to your life…
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| Every time that you say that you love me, I didn’t believe…"Anything!"
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| How can I bring fabrication (communication) to it’s knees when I fear
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| everything with you…
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| I reprieve…
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| But the light dims just a little more so I can feel all your open sores…
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| Everything that I thought that I had in common…
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| Everything is blistering…
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| Every time that I stood outside your box…
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| You left me injuring…
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| It’s hard to be the picture of innocence…
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| When every body’s pushing in a different direction!
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| It’s hard to be the pure of heart
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| When everybody uses you like a flame in the dark
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| Where do go? |
| Where do you run when everything is gone…
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| Never wanted you to be so mad at me!
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| I am only trying…
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| To be something I’m not…(for you to believe in me)
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| I never wanted you to see lonely…
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| But the innocence claimed the name of my heart…
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| Now in chains…
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| I find my purity wrapped up in the same shame…
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| It’s hard to be the picture of innocence…
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| When every body’s pushing in a different direction!
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| It’s hard to be the pure of heart
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| When everybody uses you like a flame in the dark
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| Where do go? |
| Where do you run when everything is gone…
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| I never wanted anything…
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| But to show you love!
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| I never wanted anything…
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| But to know you loved…
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| I never wanted anything…
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| But to show you love!
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| I never wanted anything…
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| But to know you loved me… |