She Dies
I hear a voice
Deep inside my head
It's telling me something
The voice gets louder
With each word it says
It keeps on telling me
That your dead
I wonna believe it
I wonna think it's true
But it's kinda hard
When i keep seeing you
Things get lower
Things get quieter
Your image fades
Oh it fades away
Oh my gosh
I think it's true
The death man's come
And he gonna kill me
That voice wasn't lieing
When it said i was dead
Oops thier it goes
The picture inside my head
Copyright © Shannon Heath | Year Posted 2009
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