Your Eyes In Glass

We walk through the doorway,
heard you calling from the hall
To find you in the bedroom
not breathing at all
I drug your body to the cellar where we lay,
the wax it melts away, I kiss your face...

Now we are starting to love you more,
your bodies on the canvas,
I painted on the floor
Now you wait,
like the drug,
like the change
in the pain it goes on for so long
And now, now it hurts in the worst way,
now that your gone,
its so wrong, its so wrong....

If I could take you somewhere,
I'd take you to the darkest place,
scatter you in art rooms,
admire her
beauty in different ways
your hands on picture frames,
your eyes in the glass
where your face has a mask

Now they are starting to love you more,
a gallery of your beauty,
no charge at the door
As you wait,
like the drug,
like the change in the pain
it goes on for so long
And now, now it hurts in the worst way,
now that your gone,
it's so wrong, it's so wrong....

And down below your veins run dry
your vacant eyes,
I lost control your face is pale, y
our body's cold,
And down below your veins run dry
your vacant eyes,
I lost control your face is pale,
your body's cold

Wait,
like the drug,
like the change in the painting
goes on for so long
And now, now it hurts in the worst way,
now that your gone,
it's so wrong, it's so wrong...

It's so wrong..


another Ocean City picture. i took a lot more than this, though

i love the lighting in the room. lmao, its so much better than back home.

i hate home now. it sucks ass back in reisterstown and glyndon maryland.

i wanna move to california and take my friends or something. or go to ohio and meet some of my best friends there. ocean city is awesome though.

anyway, i have more pics. i just dont feel well. i'll put them up later.

this isnt edited at all.

picture © me

cellar door [song] © escape the fate