Got a feeling you were alone and on the runwith your suitcase filled with razorblades and turpentinesad eyes of a scarlet glazed in promises made too divine to be reala runaway too shiftless to know what is wrong don't make it rightand sometimes 
I wonder if 
I knew you could 
I change youor would you be the same to me right nowyour reason to live became a reason to die and now you're gone
I think about you in black in white faded news paint still life memoryof a broken body in a cheap perfume disguisewell 
I just wanna know you found some peace before you left this placewell it's alright to be afraid of what your eyes can't hidewith both hands tieddid you sink yourselfdid you cheat yourselfhow did you stray so far to end up hereto know yourself is to destroy yourselfand what you are you could not hidea clue is all 
I have to understandsound and bled instant fame in rednow you're in the spotlight againa different tale with a darker twistbut for sure you knew that you would always be the starno lost innocence because there never was just you and the worldno fairy tale could ever end like this its just another bad luck taleall used up and on the run from you