I Like You, What Do You Think About That?

Washed up days, with unsaid ways.

The games you played have taken me.

Trapped inside a battle between consequence

And happiness

Is this what we all die for?



The strings you have used, to pull me around

For so long

I long to extract, the chains that bind me



Hope for sweet oblivion



When memories fade, so does the distance of our hearts



Free from all the pain

So cry your eyes away



Cry your eyes away.