if i told you
in fifteen minutes
the world’s gonna end
would you take the one way bus to my house
or the last plane ticket to California
Down by the sea,
You’ll see a girl standing
On the verge of the shore.
Her mind– away.
With a smirk on her face,
She had waited for days,
But love– never came.
Only the wave.
Nothing but salt and dirt,
But baby, I could’ve made you feel so beautiful that your eyes will never see the dirt of the earth ever again.
If only you have given me a chance.
– 7:01pm. Sunday
Why do you suffer? With that hole in your heart. Why do you love the pain terribly? Letting it control your selfish brain.
The pain consumes itself as you let it linger with the oxygen you consume. Numbing your senses, so you might as well sleep forever. The world you live in is a big cage of bad decisions, so you prefer to live inside a dream.
Nothing but heartache and obsession, you wrote her plans and poetry, but the woman of your dreams will never desire a man like you or see what you can do.
So you’ve decide to live life as if you’re dead. You made it 30 years and with sad eyes, you let it all take away your breath.
I know things will never be the same
And still, I regret those days
Days I swore I would never forget
Now I want it all gone inside my head
You filled your mind with heartbreak
As you break in two;
Driven with cynical ache
Blood on your lips dried overnight
Boy, I have a balcony
And you have your guitar
Tonight, we’ll make history
By not going too far