Gavin Friday Tell Tale Heart
Torn between the light and the dark. the heathen smiles,
the tell tale heart. he hides away, it is his home. his
saving grace, he lives alone. the silence cuts so deep
within. for all is lost he
Never win. secrets come and secrets go, that only his
heart ever knows. and outside is the real world, the
weird and the wonderful. he is afraid to be alone, he is
alone. he wants to touch the f
G of her loneliness, to watch her cry is to watch him
die. the heart it was the main thing to see and believe,
it will do you no harm to call and try for love, for
love, for love. he placed a pi
F velvet upon the shame, the ultimate cover up the hidden
lie. to die with ones mouth full of ashes, ooh, it will
do you no harm to call and try for love, for love, for
love. tattle tell, tattle
, tell tale heart.
