From now on, don't expect no attention. From now on, don't expect no redemption. From now on, I'll leave you there bound. From now on, I'll hear not a sound.
You said that you cared, yet I was hurt. Attracted to fire, I'm destined to burn.
They say that no rose is without its thorn. Is that why the pages of my life are all torn? So many people, that I loved and adorn? So many with their lies they had sworn?
From now on, don't expect no attention. From now on, don't expect no redemption. From now on, I'll leave you there bound. From now on, I'll hear not a sound.
I'm attracted to fire, Destined to burn.
Tadashiini · Fri May 19, 2006 @ 07:36am · 3 Comments |