Britt Nicole Photography: with our heads in the clouds, it's hard to see what's going on the floor.
Britt Nicole Photography: retrace the footprints off the path that is lost. it's like trying to find a needle in the dark.
Britt Nicole Photography: everything was perfect til the train went right off the rail.
Britt Nicole Photography: oh haven’t you heard your just another mark on my shirt.
Britt Nicole Photography: and all i see in you is another mistake right over my shoulder.
Britt Nicole Photography: and i should've seen the boredom in your eyes.
Britt Nicole Photography: and feeding on her touch, as it will barely keep you alive.
Britt Nicole Photography: cause you find me bound and chainless in another's arms.
Britt Nicole Photography: you're biting at the hand that feeds you, like a stray for some scraps.
Britt Nicole Photography: you've made your bed, now sleep in it.
Britt Nicole Photography: at every occasion i'll be ready for the funeral.
Britt Nicole Photography: sweep it into the corner or hide it under the bed.
Britt Nicole Photography: cause hope for me was a place uncharted and overgrown.
Britt Nicole Photography: and then i'll say that i missed you.