Soixante Deux . L'horreur .

Can you see what I'm talking about ?
Bloody Eye Candy .

Break me , baby .

Her eyes are open like a book .

Her fingers choke her head to look .

A moment feels so out of place .

Cause we're left standing in disgrace .

- Lostprophets , Can't Stop , Gotta Date With Hate .

(Thanks Eugene ! Lostprophets are awesome ! )

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Run Away Baby .

Hold on .

Cause these words can seem so cold .

Cry out your pain .

When there's nothing like to say .

And let's be .

Gone today .

Or tomorrow ?

You and I .

Our yesterdays .

Gone today .
Or tomorrow ?
You and I .

It doesn't matter anyway .

Nicole (: