mtrotter1

Precious

Bright lights don\'t form happy endings

For the verge is the end of the zone

There are so many people

Who want to sacrifice you

And you cannot run away

My heart bangs against my chest

As memories turn to riddles

Precious you are, and precious is the world

As we crash and burn together

Who in this heart fulfills the rest

When the rest doesn\'t care about us?

I see you running in my memory

As pills awaken the scene

The world is crashing

Because we are dying

And we are dying of thirst to stay alive

The feeling of bright lights

Makes me want to die

The warm environment of sin\'s city

Burns with such brilliant rage

Who dares to dream at this wild age?

I don\'t even know you

But I see you in my dreams

Breaking the mirror that is before me...

We are just two traumas

That are misunderstood

So let us strip this precious

Away from the wall

Let us strip away the roses

Let us strip away the fame

Let us strip away the haters

That hate you

Let us fight the good fight,

Dying to be alive.