tell me why i bleed so much for you.
do i have moron painted on my forehead?
i must, because there is no other explaination.
that was fool's gold, you were fool's gold.
i was a fool, and now you're as good as gone.
-me

i never questioned purity or angels or the clouds ( Read more... )

i take a step back to see the whole picture, and it is blistering how this portrait strikes me as comedic. but i cannot help but chuckle, when i think about all those things you said you'd say when i broke your heart...because i am the one, the fool, with the sadness rolling off his tongue.
-me

he looked her in the eye and said,
"i'll trade you a bucket of tears and a parcel of lies for your heart."
you should have seen the stars in her eyes.
boy was she fooled.
boy was she a fool.
and he kept his promise
and he hammered her heart with all the things that would make a girl scream.
this is a story of bright beginnings.
-me

she takes a breath,
she knows its not her last.
and she knows each one
is one step farther away from him.
it keeps her breathing.
it keeps you breathing.
-me

i found a nice place in the dirt
to bury every memory i have of your beautiful face.
it'll be in the backyard, under the swing...
just in case you ever want to take a look at what you meant to me.

maybe when it rains too hard,
that grave will lose a little dirt.
then i'll have another excuse to come running, crying, back to you.
-me

tell me why i bleed so much for you.
do i have moron painted on my forehead?
i must, because there is no other explaination.
that was fool's gold, you were fool's gold.
i was a fool, and now you're as good as gone.