As i sit on the rocks with my violin strumming the songs of my sorrows the sweet music that arises from the strings does not do justice the pain that it brings the pain of a man that i had once loved the one that told me we were two doves we were simple and flew together as one but he failed to tell me what i had always feared there was another dove that he held dear sitting there with my violin strumming the songs of our sorrow she sits next to me and sings along of a boy who broke are hearts but my songs of sorrow soon turn dark i stab the girl with the violin bow she looks at me she stares and i think to myself those were the eyes who stole him away those were the sorrows that i still played as the girl lay there in the water now dead i got back to playing my now bloody violin he came up behind me he then kissed my lips he fell to the ground in an awful twitch my lips were laced with a poisoned love never sneak up while im sitting there with my violin strumming the songs of my sin just let me play and stay away and maybe i will not commit it again

<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">As i sit on the rocks with my violin<br> strumming the songs of my sorrows<br> the sweet music that arises from the strings<br> does not do justice the pain that it brings<br> <br> the pain of a man that i had once loved<br> the one that told me we were two doves<br> we were simple and flew together as one<br> but he failed to tell me<br> what i had always feared<br> there was another dove that he held dear<br> <br> sitting there with my violin <br> strumming the songs of our sorrow<br> she sits next to me and sings along<br> <br> of a boy who broke are hearts<br> <br> but my songs of sorrow soon turn dark<br> i stab the girl with the violin bow she looks at me <br> she stares and i think to myself<br> those were the eyes who stole him away<br> those were the sorrows that i still played<br> <br> as the girl lay there in the water now dead<br> i got back to playing my now bloody violin<br> he came up behind me <br> he then kissed my lips <br> he fell to the ground in an awful twitch<br> my lips were laced with a poisoned love<br> <br> never sneak up while im sitting there with my violin <br> strumming the songs of my sin<br> just let me play <br> and stay away<br> and maybe i will not commit it again</div>