Lyrics

BREANNA

Old souls gathered at a quarter pass five ........ at fosters diner ........ waitress barely alive ...
she knew our order ....... for we'd been there before ........ our menu of pain we where back for more .... tears on waffles ......... spilt memories ........ life's little tricks ......... our past recipes .... eyes all swollen with tears of blue ....... what will I do ....

A ton of trouble for one so young ....... should be worried bout boys or the prom ...... lip stick colors not suicide moms ....... no place to run ........ Breanna ......


you call me now if there's no hope in sight ....... when walls start closing ....... I understand the plight ... rocky roads and thorny crowns ........ hearts of stone are all thrown around ....
you are loved though once all alone ........ crimes of passion I can't condone ..... grow beyond their foolish pride ....... there's peace inside ....


I heard the news at a quarter passed five ...... my mind went numb I didn't even cry ... she always shared she was afraid of the dark ........ what lurked there tortured souls of joan of arc .... one to much in touch with her self ........ serene feelings to high on the shelf ........ no mothers arms to cry in .... masked harlequin ....


Breanna ....... Breanna my love ........ Breanna a light from above ......... Breanna the tears of a dove ........ Branna my love .....