• aletheia_99 5w

    Wanna Say (Stained Red)

    Sitting on the ground,

    With shaking hands.

    Stained red,

    From the blood of my inequities.

    Oh,

    Don't you know?

    I wanna blame it all on you.

    I wanna say,

    "It's all your fault!"

    I wanna scream,

    I wanna fight!

    I wanna say,

    "Baby, it's on you!"

    Oh,

    But we both know that's not true.

    I know,

    I'm the only one to blame.

    Wasn't it easier,

    Before the whole world tainted you?

    Now there's blood on the floor,

    Pain in my chest.

    'Cause I know I caused this.

    Oh,

    Don't you know?

    I don't wanna be this way.

    I wanna say,

    "I'm sorry for being this way."

    Somewhere the words get lost,

    Open my mouth,

    But nothing comes out.

    I hear you in the back of my mind,

    Callin' me out.

    "You're not sorry,

    It's just another pretty lie.

    You could've fixed this,

    If you took the time.

    If you cared,

    But it's a little too late for that."

    You only miss my love,

    When it's gone.

    You only know you're happy,

    When you're feelin' down.

    You only miss the sun,

    When it starts to rain.

    Oh, woah, oh

    Sitting on the ground,

    With shaking hands.

    Staind red,

    With the blood of my inequities.

    ©aletheia_99