Eric Matthews

Till This Story Ends

Eric Matthews


Look how sad you are i wouldn't shake your hand again
Every time we laugh there's an angel counting crimes again
Something's going wrong, poisons pass my head again

Tell me who you are i want to fall in love again
Lurking in the mud, there are poisons hatching out again
If i'm dying once again please catch me, hold me tight again

I don't see your face, no soul, no sex, no oxygen
Are we done just now, this play is crisis, curtains tear again
My head it hurts and i can't sleep this nightmare wins again

If you could see me now, your fright would sear my soul and then,
Cover every inch of envy till this story ends
Cover every inch of evey till this story ends
Cover every inch of evey till this story ends