my theory has been proven

sex sells and people love to look

we are all voyers


when it comes to understanding what you see the world has a blank stare

we are all just pictures in an art galery that will never be seen for more than face value


to think peopl used to spend hours in debate about understanding what they saw

now we are lucky to remember we saw anything at all

can an angel loose her wings

will the world really end



I'm not a perfect person
There's many things I wish I didn't do
But I continue learning
I never meant to do those things to you
I'm sorry that I hurt you

It's something I must live with everyday
And all the pain I put you through

I wish that I could take it all away

And be the one who catches all your tears