(piano/cello opening)
She's..........staring at glass again, doesn't know doesn't care........how long, once again, alone i her head, it's getting to much to bare......
He's..............crawling on glass again, those damned memories, consuming his conscious once again,
this guilt is KILLING THEM
over the world the'll leave behind,
TONIIIIGHT!
( Guitar/Drums/Bass come in)
AND THIS TIME ITS PERSONAL,
GREY CLOUDS AND A CHILLING RAIN FALLS,
TEAR DROPS ON A DAMP, GREEN, FIELD,
EMOTIONS RAGING,
AND A HEART OF GLASS SLIPS THROUGH THEIR GRASP,
SO THIS IS IIIIIIITTTTTTTT!
THIS IS "i don't love you"
JUST LIKE YOUR FAVORITE STORYBOOK TRAGEDY,
I'LL KISS YOU GOODBYE ONE LAST TIME AS WE WALK,......
A-WAY!
OHHHHHHH, its raining outside again,
it's KILLING ME again,
and all i can get is another thought
(ANOTHER BROKEN TOY)
so tell me,
who's at fault?
she crys for HOURS AND HOURS
THERE ARE TEAR TRACKS RUNNING DOWN HER FACE,
(RUBED RAW)
HE'S SCREAMING IN THE MIRROR
"HOW THE HELL COULD I BREAK HER HEART?"
THE GUILT--------------------------------------
AND THE CRYING
THE SCREAMS------------------------------------------------------------------------
AND THAT PAIN IN YOUR CHEST
NO MEDICINE COULD HEAL-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
(instruments change tempo/distortion/riff. two teenage voices, one boy one girl, begin talking as if to each other, though this part is overdubbed,[done at the same time] when reading, skip lines, as in read the whole boy section then the girl section)
Boy: What if you lied more? would it be worth it? I wouldn't of known, ignorance is bliss.....right? It's like
Girl:I never meant to hurt you.I never wanted this.....we...never wanted this....Hurt...its a funny word
B: a rust knife shoved in my chest.I cared about you, i knew you.....i loved you...did you know that? but
G: isn't it? what we did to each other....like my world has been turn upside down......destroyed..........
B:now your just a memory, a shadow in my head, i don't need to tell you how i feel, 'cause im sure you
G:but its gonna be fine...i hope. Every chance i had to make you feel better you took away.....i loved
B: don't care, or want to bother, so why should I? You weren't worth the waste of my time...but still....
G:you....i understood you..all of you. And now..im gonna bleed for you..
B:I loved you....i cared about you....and now....im gonna bleed for you..
(the sound of rainfallsets in....the instruments I.E. guitar ,drums, cello, violin ect. begin a epic crescendo and them the piano comes back in.)
OhhhhhOhhhOhohOhhhhhh------------
We have to make up for what we've done
We have to work this out
(BUT I'M NOT INTERESTED!)
To make me able to look you in the eye again
(THOUGH I PRAY I'LL NEVER HAVE TO)
NO!------------------------------------
THAT'S THE LAST STRAW,
I'LL NEVER LOOK AT YOUR FACE AGAIN,
I'M SICK OF YOUR EXCUSES YOU USE TO GUILT ME,
I'm never living your lie
I'M NEVER LIVING YOUR LIE!
THIS WAS AN EVERYDAY LOVE STORY,
THAT BECAME THIS EVERYDAY,
TRAGEDY
ALWAYS WITH THE SAME OUTCOME (ALWAYS WITH THE SAME ENDING)
HER KNIFE---------------------------------
HIS BACK----------------------------------
HIS KNIFE---------------------------------
HER BACK---------------------------------
HER GUN------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
HIS HEAD------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
HIS BLADE-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
HER,
THROAT--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
(switch to acoustic instruments)
Staring at ashes...........my emotional ashes.........praying this moon will never set.............all sit in silence........and...so...do i........your calling my name........and its so easy.....to say........im sorry...........but your not....worth my time........or breath......or tears........but i won't bother you.....just say you will do the same for me........the same......for me......for me....me.....that word has torn....us....apart....
She's..........staring at glass again, doesn't know doesn't care........how long, once again, alone i her head, it's getting to much to bare......
He's..............crawling on glass again, those damned memories, consuming his conscious once again,
this guilt is KILLING THEM
over the world the'll leave behind,
TONIIIIGHT!
( Guitar/Drums/Bass come in)
AND THIS TIME ITS PERSONAL,
GREY CLOUDS AND A CHILLING RAIN FALLS,
TEAR DROPS ON A DAMP, GREEN, FIELD,
EMOTIONS RAGING,
AND A HEART OF GLASS SLIPS THROUGH THEIR GRASP,
SO THIS IS IIIIIIITTTTTTTT!
THIS IS "i don't love you"
JUST LIKE YOUR FAVORITE STORYBOOK TRAGEDY,
I'LL KISS YOU GOODBYE ONE LAST TIME AS WE WALK,......
A-WAY!
OHHHHHHH, its raining outside again,
it's KILLING ME again,
and all i can get is another thought
(ANOTHER BROKEN TOY)
so tell me,
who's at fault?
she crys for HOURS AND HOURS
THERE ARE TEAR TRACKS RUNNING DOWN HER FACE,
(RUBED RAW)
HE'S SCREAMING IN THE MIRROR
"HOW THE HELL COULD I BREAK HER HEART?"
THE GUILT--------------------------------------
AND THE CRYING
THE SCREAMS------------------------------------------------------------------------
AND THAT PAIN IN YOUR CHEST
NO MEDICINE COULD HEAL-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
(instruments change tempo/distortion/riff. two teenage voices, one boy one girl, begin talking as if to each other, though this part is overdubbed,[done at the same time] when reading, skip lines, as in read the whole boy section then the girl section)
Boy: What if you lied more? would it be worth it? I wouldn't of known, ignorance is bliss.....right? It's like
Girl:I never meant to hurt you.I never wanted this.....we...never wanted this....Hurt...its a funny word
B: a rust knife shoved in my chest.I cared about you, i knew you.....i loved you...did you know that? but
G: isn't it? what we did to each other....like my world has been turn upside down......destroyed..........
B:now your just a memory, a shadow in my head, i don't need to tell you how i feel, 'cause im sure you
G:but its gonna be fine...i hope. Every chance i had to make you feel better you took away.....i loved
B: don't care, or want to bother, so why should I? You weren't worth the waste of my time...but still....
G:you....i understood you..all of you. And now..im gonna bleed for you..
B:I loved you....i cared about you....and now....im gonna bleed for you..
(the sound of rainfallsets in....the instruments I.E. guitar ,drums, cello, violin ect. begin a epic crescendo and them the piano comes back in.)
OhhhhhOhhhOhohOhhhhhh------------
We have to make up for what we've done
We have to work this out
(BUT I'M NOT INTERESTED!)
To make me able to look you in the eye again
(THOUGH I PRAY I'LL NEVER HAVE TO)
NO!------------------------------------
THAT'S THE LAST STRAW,
I'LL NEVER LOOK AT YOUR FACE AGAIN,
I'M SICK OF YOUR EXCUSES YOU USE TO GUILT ME,
I'm never living your lie
I'M NEVER LIVING YOUR LIE!
THIS WAS AN EVERYDAY LOVE STORY,
THAT BECAME THIS EVERYDAY,
TRAGEDY
ALWAYS WITH THE SAME OUTCOME (ALWAYS WITH THE SAME ENDING)
HER KNIFE---------------------------------
HIS BACK----------------------------------
HIS KNIFE---------------------------------
HER BACK---------------------------------
HER GUN------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
HIS HEAD------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
HIS BLADE-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
HER,
THROAT--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
(switch to acoustic instruments)
Staring at ashes...........my emotional ashes.........praying this moon will never set.............all sit in silence........and...so...do i........your calling my name........and its so easy.....to say........im sorry...........but your not....worth my time........or breath......or tears........but i won't bother you.....just say you will do the same for me........the same......for me......for me....me.....that word has torn....us....apart....