Sometimes I feel broken,
I feel beaten up,
I'm down.
Everything I say is wrong,
It's dark, it's grey,
I'll frown.
Foot in my mouth,
Face in the mud,
I'll cry.
I'll cry.
You'll smile.
And even if I even try,
Or go the extra mile...
W r o n g
You're wrong.
You're always wrong.
You're always wrong?
I'm right!
I won't go down -
I really won't -
Without the slightest fight.
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"The daily forecast is lots of sun, happiness and my love. Scattered clouds may form high up above. High pressure from the East may be too tough.
At last. I admire her honesty. I knew it. Now she's free. Mind racing. Heart thumping. She's crying. Inside a little piece of me's dying. Gotta be strong. No time to shatter. Listen to Metallica.
Fed up of holding punches, Fed up of biting tongues. It's time I followed hunches, I'm really not that dumb. I'd keep it to myself, Keep anger at bay. Stack fears on the shelf, But fuck it, NOT...
The bridge of all sorrows is not a good place to visit. Once crossed to the opposite bank some never return. It's flimsy planking may crumble after your transit.
I've been running so long, I feel as if I have to, Though I know it's wrong, I want to perfect you. I've been running so fast, I feel as if I have to, Although it's in the past, I want to change you.
you made me feel special, you made me feel wanted, when I was with you I felt beautiful, but now you've left me, and I don't feel at my best, I think I need a rest, from all these life tests, you...
Softly, softly, heart be still. Be calm and listen, if you will. Gently, gently, all is right. Shield me from tempestuous night. Darkly, darkly, hear sirens cry. To burn my wings they can but try.
Find me A book of answers To tell Me how to live. The one that tells Me what to say Or how many fucks To give.
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