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This endless war Between you and me It's bringing us down Can't you see.
I dream of many things
This endless war Between you and me It's bringing us down Can't you see.
Some days It will rain It's like the sky opens up to cry Drowning the earth in it's sadness Pitter Patter, Pitter Patter Is all the earth says in return And just when you think it's over, A rolling...
It's depressing really. My sad ex use of a life. I hurt someone I loved. Yet they hurt me too. Seems like I can't do anything. In this world it seems like no one is ever satisfied.
I dream of the stage millions of people calling my name. Cameras popping with a flash It would be wonderful, don't you think. Singing my heart out with all i've got.
Words and sorrys Sadly they dont fix everything.
Feelings, Frustrations Tumbling around in my head Thinking, Waiting, Wishing To feel secure Rather than insecure, always doubting Wanting To find pleasure With me.
I'm tired of this. Tired of being always second best. I wish i measured up to her. Sadly I probably never will. You treat me different,. Can't you see. I'm insecure. But not for reasons of beauty.
Will I ever be good enough for you?.
So here I sit in the quiet. Thinking and thinking. But never speaking. Beautiful music is reaching my ears. Sunlight streams through the window. Yet i sit hating the world. Hating myself.
The sun The moon The stars The sea The hills The mountains They call me Like a whisper A ripple in the stillness I want to wander.
Everything about me is original But then everything about me lacks originality.
If we were a movie Youd be the right guy And id be the best friend Thatd youd fall in love with In the end wed be laughing Watching the sunset Fade to black Show the names Play that happy song.
Laughter is sometimes the only thing that can change a bad mood Its like the sun shining on a cloudy day Stars in a night sky Music in a dull room Colors that cover a shade of gray Laughter.
Thoughts are somewhat blissful things. Sometimes great. Sometimes scary. We get nowhere without them. We get everywhere without them. Theyre ideas we have formed in our minds.