Teardrop on silver imperfection
walking two different paths
even though you stand next to me
I still feel so alone
I still feel cold
hiding behind doors
my own true reflection
evil and cloudy
pain every where
reminders of faliure sting
Teardrop on a confession
We pray for this to end
no angel is watching over us
for I have fallen
and found my place among the ashes
wondering "what's wrong withg me?"
crimson teardrop
falls to empty thoughts
I will not be born again from the ashes
for this is where i belong