rescue me
By queen of melodrama •
Sitting here holding onto
a bleeding and dying heart
its endured to many agonies
from my life's very start
dont think I'm gona make it
no, not this time around
the beat slower every second
till a pulse can not be found
in thoes final fleeting moments
will I finaly be free of pain
or will carry it on hereafter
to sing this sad refrain
how I long to see a sunrise
that brings light on a new day
with out all the freezing drizzle
and darkness in my way
The clouds roll back like a scroll
the sun's brilliance in my eyes
rescuing me from this maddness
you really did hear all my cries.