Headfirst from a Hangman's Noose
Unveiling Broken Love: I Killed the Prom Queen's Emotional Odyssey
Lyrics
I've never compared myself.
I have never compared myself to others.
And I couldn't care anymore.
I don't care anymore.
I've never had it to hold, so I've got nothing to lose.
I've never had something significant to lose.
Young love left you broken hearted.
Youthful love left you emotionally wounded.
"We could have never had us, because I never had you".
"We could have never been together because I never had you."
So let your eyes tell the tale.
Let your eyes convey the story.
What I was meant to say.
Expressing what I intended to say.
I thought of you for too long.
I thought about you for an extended period.
Now a frozen smile... won't even bring you back.
Now, a frozen smile won't bring you back.
Your kiss is no longer safe to me anymore.
Your kiss is no longer comforting or safe for me.
Your lips have turned into something I don't know anymore.
Your lips have changed into something unfamiliar.
They are the gates to a vicious tongue.
They are now the entrance to a hurtful tongue.
Your razor wrists won't make this change or go away.
Your self-harming won't bring about change or resolution.
Id never trust those bloodshot eyes...
I would never trust someone with bloodshot eyes.
This love was living with its eyes sewn shut.
This love was blinded, unaware of its surroundings.
At times I'd love to bludgeon you and dance with your corpse.
At times, I feel like violently attacking you and dancing with your lifeless body.
Yesterday's memories left me weak.
Memories from the past make me feel vulnerable.
I'm chasing shadows, wasting time, waiting for Vegas to call my name.
I'm pursuing illusions, wasting time, waiting for a significant event or change.
Idle thoughts spill constantly, from open mouths, with their eyes sewn shut.
Random thoughts spill out incessantly, originating from open mouths, from those who are oblivious.
I hope this haunts you like it does me, be-sides and broken smiles won't dance with me.
I wish this torment affects you as deeply as it affects me; distant memories and fractured smiles don't engage with me.
Idle thoughts spill constantly, from open mouths, with their eyes sewn shut.
Repetition of the idea that thoughts spill continuously from those who are unaware.
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