The Broken

The Broken
I followed your every move in a stride that will's diguise
A little markings clue to find
Your red lips speak of painted figures
Teeth of mangled little listeners
The thoughts that hide your rusty scissors there and
hooded men.
Swinging amnesty across this violence,
Obscurity has no hero.

The world looks better when your fallen
Braced to comfort and not to crawl in
To find it we must
Pray for the broken
No one to fix us
We are, We'll always be
The wrong!
Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
Your touch seethes of emptiness
Callous tips against the brush
The world's now breaking off to dust
The world looks better when your fallen
Braced to comfort and not to crawl in
To find it we must
Pray for the broken
No one to fix us
We are, We'll always be
The wrong!
We're conspiring..
Oh~
Where was your heart
When we needed it most
Live in denial
And I'll be your ghost
There is nothing to let go
Only time will let you know
If you're worth anything
You'll know! That I'm
Giving up way too early.
Let the axis turn you free
And destroy everything you love!
The world looks better when your fallen
Braced to comfort and not to crawl in
To find it we must
Pray for the broken
No one to fix us
We are, We are
We are, We are
We are, We'll always be
The wrong!