Letra Wasteland

Change my attempt good intentions...
Crouched over
You were not there
But signs were not really that scarce
Obvious tears
And I will not
Hide you through this
Please see
The bleeding heart perched on my shirt
Die, withdraw
Hide in cold sweat
Ignore remorse
Naming a kid, living wasteland
This time you've tried
All that you can turning you red
Change my attempt good intentions
Should I, could I
Here we are with your obsession
Heave the silver hollow sliver
Piercing through another victim
Turn and tremble be judgmental
Ignorant to all the symbols
Blind the face with beauty paste
Eventually you'll one day know
Change my attempt good intentions