It's
been a long, hard road,
And
I think I'm coming to a stop sign,
It's
been a real rough night,
And
right now, I don't feel right.
People
keep asking,
And
sometimes, I'm alright,
But
tonight it just isn't,
After
looking in your eyes.
So
paint me in black,
And
blame it on karma,
My
rough spots are back,
I'm
counting on dogma.
Baby
doll, I'm sorry for all of this,
It's
hard to write, bleeding from my wrist,
I
cry out this passion, but nothing really helps,
All
of my body is covered in whelps.
I
say that I love you,
With
tears in my eyes,
Just
like the day,
That
I told you "good-bye."
Not
any word,
Can
describe what I'm feeling,
I've
done so many sins,
And
now, I'm repenting.
But
how can I repent this?
I've
gone way too far,
All
that I want,
Is
you in my arms.
If
you could just paint me in white,
And
call me your angel,
I'd
stay in your sight,
And
I wouldn't be mangled.
So
now what to do?
I'm
covered in spinters,
All
for this loss,
That
has made me so bitter.
People
keep asking,
I
shun them away,
I
just don't think,
That
I can do this today.
So
paint me in red,
And
call me a victims,
Of
small suicides,
That
you had to witness.
Paint
me in anything,
Of
which you desire,
I
would go anywhere,
To
be your desire.