cutting stardusti cut stardustrippedyour heartfrom the tentacles of mysoul threw it to the sea to saltyour wounds as you have mine,doesn't it feel sweetto know you're alive?
to the man who broke my heart a thousand timesi'll dream a better tomorrowleave your invitationburied in the sand,if you wanted happiness then youshould've behaved better.
don't play with firekeep throwing matchesat me,watch as it ignitesmy flamesswallow you beneath thedragons of my rage.
shawledyou stuck me on a shelflet me get dustythought i'd be content to sit thereuntil you needed me again,but i won't sit here and be someone'soption when i ought to be theirpriority so go kiss someother girl, one who is willing to beshawled in all your robes of distancebecause i won't be cut anymore.
you | mei feel thedis / connectcan'tunderstand whathappened,wish i knew how tomove onbecause everyone seemsto stumble alongwithout meyet i can't stop cryingthese oceans overyou;salt my own woundsuntil i canfeel nothing more than agony,and each wound is a friendi lost and yours is thewound that hurtsthe most isy | o | ubecause there is not longer anyyou and mejustyou | mei guess this is the way it has to be.
wounded ravenmy wordse x p l o d ewith rage i'll nevervoice;the wind has stolen my furymany timesjust like you thieved away my pretty red <3;don't worryi am a wounded raven not a dead onethere is time to talon you withregret yet.