Prove me wrong

Daytime feels just the same as night time to me
Life might as well just be death. honestly

Tell me of a place where I can be happy
Tell me of a life where I can be happy


Tell me a story where I can be someone else

I’m more than just what you see
its the secretes I hide under my skin
its the madness that’s in my veins
its the maze that is my mind
its the myth that is my soul
its the scars that consume my body

Bad Days Crazy Nights

Bad days to come
And there is nowhere to go
I will be stairing at the sun
In the days I will never know.

Don't be fooled by these quiet times
It is the noise of a dying heart
A storm is coming soon
Be sure I will play my part

Bad days to come
Dark clouds ahead
Soon I'll stop loving you
Soon I will be dead.