Walking briskly, white wind in my face.
I've come a long way to be in this place.
I see you there judging my case
But I walk right past you to be a star.
Shooting madly across the sky.
To be like a star in someones eye.
I want to impress you with what I can do.
I want to confess all the way through.
I want to be a star in the sky.
I want to be there in your eye.
I'll show you my scars and you show me yours.
Let's talk all night to the wee midnight hours.
I have to know someone who makes me feel real.
'Cause the saw razor cuts and is cold as steel.
I cut out the bad parts and keep the good.
But the smaller the pieces, like chips of wood.
Fall from my arms like tears from my eyes.
'Cause I know things I say come out like lies.
The razor slices down my arm.
Nothing you say can keep me from harm.
'Cause the long lonely nights are here again.
And now it's time to start leeching my sin.
By -The Damon-