Metal BoyMetal boy, head to toe dressed in black From his combat boots to the band tee on his back Chains on his pants jingle when he walks Sarcasm in his voice you hear when he talks With his grunge look people see him as a threat Not telling her how he felt was his only regretMetal Boy
Metal boy, feeling so alone With a heart as cold as stone Mess with him if you dare Given warning he doesn't play fair
Thoughts in his mind so dark and sinister Going out of his way for just a glimpse of her He was never really good at saying how he felt While deep inside he had always
Broken Little GirlTears of blood fall to the ground Its silent, there is no one around She sits in her room and continues to cry In her mind she hopes that soon she will die Alone she sits for hours and hours She sits in the corner and does nothing but cowers Slitting her wrists just to feel The only thing she knows is real Her life suddenly spiraled down hill Nothing left but the urge to kill Watching her life go down the drain All she wants is to get rid of her pain She keeps her emotions bottled inside,Broken Little Girl
Running and searching for a place to hide, Instead of facing her fears
Final ApologyBlood continues to pour from my heart Slowly you start to rip me apart Under my smile there is really nothing there But scars that remind me of how little you care You don’t see how deep inside I’m slipping away Becoming more distant day after day Emotions bottled up forever upon a shelf There’s no one who can save me from myself Broken inside, I look in the mirror only to see A completely different person then who I used to be My heart is shattered in pieces on the ground Laying there in one big mound I feel like I am almost dead So many thoughts areFinal Apology
Mixed SignalsI only ever thought highly of you because of everything you helped me through you were always there to help my heart mend and I proudly called you my best friend But I should have known it was come to this Everything changed when we shared that kiss Emotions emerged and I'm to blame I kick myself everyday in shame I had my chance but I couldn't see just how amazing "we" could be now we talk less day after day watching what we once had slip away clearly you've moved on, I'm a part of your past too bad I thought our friendship would lastMixed Signals
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