My fiance, Danny, died Oct 25, 2006. I've been trying to write something since...this is what I came up with. Go me.
A guitar. A girl. Some words. A voice. 'Nuff said.
Lyrics
Ending Song.
there are all these words, there are all these lies
im tired of this mask, tired of this disguise
this isnt happening this isnt real this is a dream
swallow the truth swallow the gin swallow the scream
this is not the end this is not the end
this is not the end this is not the end
theres no much I dont remember so much I dont know
like how to breath how to think or where to go
its been three weeks its been three years its been three lives
cant seem to think cant seem to feel cant seem to hide
this is not the end this is not the end
this is nto the end this is not the end
tell me what the do tell me what to think
tell me where im going now because im about to sink
tell me if there is a god tell me that hes real
tell me that this isnt pointless tell me that ill heal
tell me that im not alone here
tell me youre around
just wipe away these wasted tears
you dont have to make a sound
tell me that im gonna make it
tell me that im strong
give me the stregth to understand you
and not prove you wrong
this is not the end this is not the end
this is not the end this is not the end
this is not the end this is not the end
this is not the end this is not the end.
