I found myself wrong again
Stairing out my window
Wondering what it is I should've said
I found myself at home again
Waiting for the aftercall
From a fallout
That feels like such a mess
*Chorus*
Oh, I can only be myself
Im Sorry thats HELL for you
HEY So whats my DAMAGE today?
Dont let me get in your way
Let it out
Like you always do
The trouble between me & you
Is nothing new
So I listen to you complain and then
I bite my tounge in vain again
As I let it all just slowly
Settle in
Such a pretty picture that you paint
Im so vile while your a saint
Funny how your eyes see thick not thin
Oh I can only be MYSELF
Your looking for someone else (chorus)
You know how to give it,
But you can take it
Its all just a waste
Now you can save it
No matter what I do
Its NEVER GOOD ENOUGH (chorus)
Save your breath cause here comes the truth
Im over the drama of you
And thats something new
Well Im stairing out my window,
Wondering what it is I should have said
Friday, June 27, 2008
Friday, June 6, 2008
Questions From The Bathroom Floor
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?
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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