This time is it fatal?
I feel its fatal
If a dream is just a dream,
Then I'll never be someone stable
Fucked up yet again, fallen on my back
Waiting for my wings to catch me,
But when you cant fly all you do is back-track
Those clouds are full of colorful hope
My mind is a mental faccillitation,
With no such word as "no"
If its our fault why did you come first?
If your always here, why is my heart about to burst?
You say I cannot bleed more than I can bare
If thats true, why do I feel Im caught in a never-ending curse?
If Im to be honest, why is this (illness)secret one I cannot share?
Im at the bottom of the stairs
Back to the first square
Im sorry Im wrong again
But if your really there show me so I can stand!
I need you now not later
Is there any ounce of gold in my heart or am I just another traitor?
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