By saying goodbye, nothing good will ever come. There will always be consequences. |
There Is No Good In Goodbye Hello? Do you hear me? Where were you when I had to flee? Why were you not there in my waking? Were you simply an image of my own making? I tried to find my way But you led me astray What is happening in this world of broken dreams? It is filled with nothing but my screams My hands still reach out to you Even though I am black and blue You turned me out You led me off this route I prayed that I would find my path But you insisted that you show me your wrath I shied away and cowered in fear Why did I not remember to keep clear? Although I am bruised and bleeding My emotions you were always misreading Within my dreams, for me you cared Within my waking hours, I was always scared Why is it that life is not what is seems Within this world of broken dreams? In this world of broken dreams, in this world of predestined death All you ever cared about was your stupid meth I begged you to quit But all I earned was a hit What is it that I have to do? In order to help you Within this world of broken dreams all is not what is seems I will lay in pain Until you get it through your brain That I will never be fine Nor will I ever live on cloud nine What is it that I have done? To get broken bones one by one Within this world of broken dreams all is not what it seems And to this day I still will stay Because I love you my dear even with all my fear Because in this world of broken dreams nothing is ever what it seems |