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Song #6

"This Isn't A Fashion Statement"

We're all whores
Some of us just get paid
Most don't know the truth
Just a broken basketcase

What the Hell am I doing here?
I don't ******** care anymore
Never did before
That's why I'm still on the floor

Try to take me down...
Try to take me down...

These broken bones and skin
Stolen from my life
Trying to fix my little sins
Hello, somebody, tell me
Where am I?
Tell me where I should go
Tell me where I go from...

They ask me the same question
"Are you okay?"
I just can't stand this sight
This isn't working out
And no one out there cares!

Forget all my friends
They were never here
All they do is pretend
I can't find a hand
No one's reaching out!

Try to take me down...
Try to take me down...

These broken bones and skin
Stolen from my life
Trying to fix my little sins
Hello, somebody, tell me
Where am I?
Tell me where I should go
Tell me where I go from...

They drew blood from my arms
I can't my eyes on burning vapor
I'm just waiting for my savior
Sometimes I need to runaway!

They tore my flesh apart
And poisoned my heart
In that moment I felt like I was in Hell
You have a icy soul colder than a cell!

But I still got something left
While you have ashes in your chest!!!!

And you can't tear me down!
No you will never tear me down!

These broken bones and skin
Stolen from my life
Trying to fix my little sins
Hello, somebody, tell me
Where am I?
Tell me where I should go
Tell me where I go from...

These broken bones and skin
Stolen from my life
Trying to fix my little sins
Hello, somebody, tell me
Where am I?
Tell me where I should go
Tell me where I go from...