I hate this town
Abandoned and alone
Where everything is a memory and everywhere smells of you
(And everything is a memory)
Safe haven for self-annihilation.
It is all simple damnation when the sky rains nails
Stripped and meek, so compassionately guilt ridden, card carrying member
We got ourselves into this and there's no turning back
Your disregards for the feeble pleas are atrocious at best
Such a gray cold
Your eyes will glaze over
And I often wonder, when do you close your eyes and halt the gears of your mind, and truly be at rest
Here we go again
You are a symphony, your secret is safe with me