Shut Your Eyes (February 2011 - August 2011)

April 29, 2011 5:22 P.M.

I'd hate to say these words have been wasted,

like you were that night

when you never tasted 

the lies that rolled off your tongue.

I know you say you'll die young but

you don't have that nerve,

you don't have the nerve,

you can be bluff, act tough, 

but you'll never be gone

especially when you want to disappear.

Oh, you're in too much shit

and you don't have any shovel to dig yourself out.

I've always wanted to help you,

but now you're giving me an

undeniable list of reasons why I shouldn't.

And in the end,

I don't know if I will.