• somethings arent picture perfect,
    what lies lay hid behind the frame,
    nothing but hate, pain, and agony

    i seen ur phantoms drown u
    and what u used to be,
    they pull beneath the scars across ur arm
    leaving u feeling empty. just like before

    i tried to help u, get up from were u fell
    everytime i held you, i could tell that you
    were hurting, im the only one who cared

    but will u be there,
    like the day when first met
    down by that beach on the gloomy rainy day
    i promised you to help you all the way

    will u hold me nearer and let me in
    so i can kill the phantoms,
    and take you from that picture
    and never let you go

    some things arent picture perfect
    what lies lay hid behind the frame,
    nothing but hate, pain, and agony

    but know the lies have faded far away
    with out u there...