Friday, November 27, 2009

left handed scissors.

running with scissors
pointed at my heart
i can’t wait
for this crazy race to start

your cool indifference
brings me to my knees
kill me please
before I’m hurt even worse

scissors
they’ve found their way
to my heart
and wrists
and i think i’d do anything
for just one more kiss
scissors
the only reliable ones
in this world like a knife
ready when you look
to take my life

up and down rickety stairs
scissors faithful still
i’m begging now
i want to be dead
but i know you never will

spilled tile porcelain
chipped and bloodied and broken
you are my one regret
the one my eyes won’t let me forget

scissors
they’ve found their way
to my heart
and wrists
and i think i’d do anything
for just one more kiss
scissors
the only reliable ones
in this world like a knife
ready when you look
to take my life

and i don’t tell anyone
what breaks me inside
or that i cry myself to sleep
cause i like playing dress up
and make believe

so i guess no one will ever know
i’m in this totally alone
me, scissors and how could i forget?
the complete and utter lack of you

scissors
will make me and break me
i wish that you could take me
away
from here
from you
from scissors
even though
they’ve found their way
to my heart
and wrists
and i think i’d do anything
for just one more kiss
scissors
the only reliable ones
in this world like a knife
ready when you look
to take my life

help me
before i forget
how to even crawl
walking’s too hard
it just pulls me farther down

so help me
before the stars go cold
and the clouds turn black
help me
before i get me

scissors
they’ve found their way
to my heart
and wrists
and i think i’d do anything
for just one more kiss
scissors
the only reliable ones
in this world like a knife
ready when you look
to take my life

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