Friday, March 18, 2011

Undertaker

These are the eyes to an empty soul

My lips are those of a liar.

I didn’t mean to curse what I came from

But I guess I can’t just forget.

These are the marks of a danger

I’m standing too close to the edge

Too scared to fall, too scared to turn away

Could you push me just one more step?

 

I’m trapped under the ice

Of being what you wanna see

My hands have just been tied

By the fate I brought for me

Your quick sand grabbed my ankles

But when I looked to you for help

I saw you were the undertaker,

With my first class ticket to hell.

 

If you only knew what I talk about

When I’m alone at night

Would you be surprised?

This tongue is heavy lately.

These are the prayers of she without one

Am I dead yet?

 

I’m trapped under the ice

Of being what you wanna see

My hands have just been tied

By the fate I brought for me

Your quick sand grabbed my ankles

But when I looked to you for help

I saw you were the undertaker,

With my first class ticket to hell.

 

And it’s just all gray,

I watch it fade, away.

I almost tried,

Til I thought it would be safer to runaway.

 

I’m trapped under the ice

Of being what you wanna see

My hands have just been tied

By the fate I brought for me

Your quick sand grabbed my ankles

But when I looked to you for help

I saw you were the undertaker,

With my first class ticket to hell.

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