im so naive to think i was okay
so stupid
but so beautiful
so innocent
that was my crime
my burglary
my arson
that gun to to my head
then to yours
back to mine
I’ve crossed the line
walking by the brightest flower
just to touch it and watch it die
i watched it cower
like peddles were her tears
and the stem was afraid of me so near
i couldn’t kill a living thing
but i seem to be killing everything
everything i see
everything i feel
my innocence is my crime
everyones lost it
i thought i was different
but im a heart breaker
and i hate it.