Change my attempt good intentions
Crouched over, you were not there living in fear
But signs were not really that scarce, obvious tears
But I will not hide you through this, I want you to help
And please see the bleeding heart perched on my shirt
Die, withdraw, hide in cold sweat, quivering lips
Ignore, remorse, naming a kid, living Wasteland
This time you've tried all that you can it's turning you red
Change my attempt good intentions
Should I? Could I?
Here we are with your obsession
Should I? Could I?
Crowned hopeless, the article read "Living Wasteland"
This time you've tried, all that you can, it's turning you red
But I will not hide you through this, I want you to help me
Change my attempt good intentions
Should I? Could I?
Here we are with your obsession
Should I? Could I?
Heave the silver, hollow the sliver, piercing through another victim
Turn and tremble, be judgmental, ignorant to all the symbols
Blind the face with beauty paste, eventually you'll one day know
Change my attempt good intentions
Limbs tied, skin tight
Self-inflicted his perdition
Should I? Could I?
Change my attempt good intentions
Should I? Could I?
Should I? Could I?
......well I.....hmmm...it's sound if though someone is dealing with something, there own obsession...or whatever...but in the midst of that they are with someone, trying to help them with whatever they are dealing with...or something...but all they are doing is hoping to find an answer to whatever problem they are dealing with by helping someone else.......or...yeah...whatever.....nine time out if ten anyone who reads this will say this kids an idiot who doesn't know what he's talking about....so....yeah