I see your eyes like candy
I wouldn't share them with my classmates
If there is one thing that we both know it's that I'm striking out
The rainbow's colours are all bleeding into red
But it shouldn't come to that
The credits are not rolling
There is no fade to black
I am well passed my time
So what am I writing for?
This one won't reach many ears
It's a comfort that kills
But it shouldn't come to that
The credits are not rolling
There is no fade to black
I see your eyes like candy