What happens to a man when
he spills his heart over a page
and he watches words away float then.

His feelings lie over a page alone.
there waiting for someone who cares to read them.

to open their eyes to see them.
to see if they can make it his thoughts there own.
To find out that maybe life is not perfect
Maybe its not worth the hate it gives away

You can see that this broken soul is bleeding.
So you conceive your feelings inside yourself
and wonder through my heart

letting you see through me
now it will consumes me.
forget your pain'and watch me fall apart.

What happens to a soul when

he straps inside his emotions.

And all of these words he's spoken
that bind him to the life he left behind.

and every new step he takes

he knows he might not make it
to all of these dreams that he yet has to find.

that maybe life is not perfect
Or Maybe its not worth what he gives away.

You can see that this broken soul is bleeding.
So you conceive your feelings inside yourself
and wonder through my heart.

letting you see through me now it will consumes me.
forget your pain'and watch me fall apart.

As i fall apart.

You can see that this broken soul is bleeding.
So you conceive your feelings inside yourself
and wonder through my heart.

letting you see through me now it will consumes me.
your pain'and forget watch me fall apart.

As i fall apart.

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