*BACK* #2

Night of your 15th birthday you told me I was wrong
Never left a clue behind because I don't want to be found
And I was trying to help you get some invitation to the sounds
And u push me trying to find a way out
I was a cold shoulder from begging until March
But I don't deserved to be bother
You keeper dancing drinking beers from the go
U never looked to see who you were kissing the lights just made it all grey
I'm starting to question where our mentalities lie
Because boy I gave you the slaps that came from my back
And I can't stop thinking of your hands in the wall when you decided to break
I didn't get away from the murder
As you spill crisscross lines in my shoulder
So baby don't tell me the plan is over
Because I know u are still feeling the same
Same as the day you told me to run
Far way from the autumn that would kill me sooner that the winters name
Riding through every memory where cars and buses look the same
It's seems to funny not to pray for the lies to keep being there
Because I would swallow every single pill you presented me with
And don't say I didn't cry for the top bottom half of the story
Let it be a taunting game
Don't let it carry you off or away
Because I'm still waiting outside the corner
At 17 you promise me you would re-write every scar that my back bears