My Heart Aches, What Has Become Of Me? I Don't Care, Things Have Gone From Sweet To Sour. I Cry Every Hour On The Hour. Why Is It My Dreams Are More Real Than The Reality That Makes Me Crack And Peel?
Chorus:
With The Noose Around My Neck, The Worst Brings Out The Best In Me. Gather The Courage To Take The Fall, How Long Til I'm Strong Enough To End It All?
Don't You Worry Your Pretty Little Head.
I'm Still Dying Still Feeling The Pain.
*Chorus*
Tonight I Shall Finally Give In Listening To The Gentle Pitter Patter Of The Rain.
its well said.
well to me at least
♥