Riding with the head full of bodies of red. And what I said still stuck in my head. But mis-led thinking the things I do. Would make you never wanna come back. But an on-front attack. So you could never run from that. Being trapped in this beau. Some that I never wanted to do. But through it all you've got to see. That where I want to be. Is over the pen again. Letting it out of me. In the center of the day. n a dream. Seeing all my thoughts. Getting lost in between. Realizing one. Not the way that it seems. And the killing and the killer with a head full of screams. I wanna live in another place. Where no one can say that I live for them. Start seeing it's not meant to be for me. I wanna be in the energy not with the enemy. A place for my head. ...starts.... We're gonna be crushed. When it all falls apart. Knowing no matter how low. Hoping that you won't know. The strain it puts to me seeing what you've done. And consequently I've run away just hidden again. Within the boundaries of an anguish. Don't Want me to say this. But you're dragging me down. Lost in the chaos. Being tossed around. Singing again to myself a head full of hectic. Hope that some day you'll regret this. Everything's the wrong place the wrong time. Adding to the panic in my confine. You try to take the best of me. Go away. Shut...up...why