• mark my words,
    the end is nigh,
    you're rummaging through your soul
    to find the dark inner thoughts
    but this is where i draw the line
    no more shall you plague my thoughts and dreams
    no longer shall your embrace be sweet and cheerful
    tis now bitter and cold
    why oh why
    am i missing one eye
    why oh why
    are these stitches holding me from speaking the truth
    i've seen misery grow deep within you
    roots molded onto your spine
    so why oh why are you giving me away
    was i not the best of friends
    was i not there for you when you were cold, or sad, or just didn't feel right
    i dread the thought of hearing my name
    i dread the thought of hearing my name Teddy