Somebody, crowd me with love,
Somebody, force me to care,
Somebody, make me come through,
I’ll always be there,
As frightened as you,
To help us survive
Being alive.

People wonder why I want to find love so badly, this pretty much sums it up.

I pull myself across the floor, I just can’t stand out
all scattered papers across the room, I couldn’t see that
small scars and marks around my skin, I just can’t stand out
a little something to forget, what have you done here?


I hide my things inside the drawer, you shouldn’t be there
Oh god, I itch, I scratch, I burn, you shouldn’t see this
I pull myself across the floor, I just can’t stand now
Oh god, I try, I try, I try, I just can’t stop it.


I’m hopeless… I don’t want this.

Arkitekt

Shake your heads at the twisted and bitter,oh they don’t know how lucky they are.
David Ford

Who would want to join this madness?
Who would change my monogram?
Who will be part of my circus?
Who will love me as I am?
Side Show