Posted by Punk4th on October 06, 2004 at 05:57:33:
Blue eyes, reflected in myself
Worn out, pale and cold
Catch them and they'll fade to black
As they inhale this tortured soul
And I'm still sorry
Another sick, demented doubt
Slips out from these bleeding lips
Another second spent in here
Is another moment I won't miss
And I'm still sorry
I'm so sorry
The truth is never written down in stone
Its hiding
In clouds of silver-lined, euphoric smoke
Defining
Myself in every word that comes from him
Reflecting
The doubt that lies awake beneath my skin
Injecting
Your compliments with feelings of deceit
And I'll retreat
To find myself again and face defeat
Now can you see these hollow eyes
Still shining through these rainy days
Decaying in an unsound mind
The foundation of this melancholic grace
And I'm still sorry
I'd shed this desillusioned skin
If I had another one to wear
I'd release the burdens in my head
If I believed your words to be sincere
And I'm still sorry
I'm so sorry
The truth is never written down in stone
Its hiding
In clouds of silver-lined, euphoric smoke
Defining
Myself in every word that comes from him
Reflecting
The doubt that lies awake beneath my skin
Injecting
Your compliments with feelings of deceit
And I'll retreat
To find myself again and face defeat
And I'm still sorry
I'm so sorry