Album Name : The Death Letters
Release Date : 2009-02-17
Song Duration : 3:46
Death Letters Schizophrenic
All these thoughts go round and round
And suddenly they make a sound
These things mean that you’re down
Thinking of this makes me frown
The boldness of this loves is painful
All the people don’t like you’re soul
You gave your heart to those you’ll despise
I’ll tell you something boy, that ain’t wise