Designer Dress

Epileptics


Wake up at 2am
Nowhere to go
No one to talk to

I'll see you at nowhere
To give you nothing
To talk about no one
Never forever

You try so hard
You feel so rad
You cannot sleep
The cuts are deep
Dead inside
Burying your head in holes
Cuz everything is wrong

I'll see you at nowhere
To give you nothing
To talk about no one
Never forever

Locomotives

Go away
You throwaway

We are the kind
Of the unkind
Ww are the eyes
That your friend
Never opened again


Writer/s: Dann K, razorz Epileptics