Snippits from Orig - Untitled
Sketch 1 - Untitled
Your words are gasoline to my body
Running through my bloodstream
Rushes of the blood through my head
Sketch 2 - Untitled
In your shadow lies the pill bottles
Scattered and empty
Sketch 3 - Untitled
It hurts to hide behind your emotions
Putting on a mask to hide your tears
Because that one person who sees right through it
Catches all the pain knit within it
Sketch 4 - Untitled
My concious says "it's late"
My heart says "it's never too late"
Sketch 5 - Untitled
How can you always listen to your heart
If it's been shattered so many times?
Believing in a broken compass
Always pointing in one direction
Sketch 6 - C, IDLI
Congratulations, I don't like it...
The way you break me down.
Your words are gasoline to my body
Running through my bloodstream
Rushes of the blood through my head
Sketch 2 - Untitled
In your shadow lies the pill bottles
Scattered and empty
Sketch 3 - Untitled
It hurts to hide behind your emotions
Putting on a mask to hide your tears
Because that one person who sees right through it
Catches all the pain knit within it
Sketch 4 - Untitled
My concious says "it's late"
My heart says "it's never too late"
Sketch 5 - Untitled
How can you always listen to your heart
If it's been shattered so many times?
Believing in a broken compass
Always pointing in one direction
Sketch 6 - C, IDLI
Congratulations, I don't like it...
The way you break me down.
