Expressing Myself
The song playing is Hotel California by The Eagles.
There's no way to express
the pain I feel inside,
ever since that night
when your love for me died.
I loved you then
like I love you now.
I wish I could get through to you,
to tell you somehow.
I can't cry enough
to wash away this pain.
Only you can help me,
help me stop this rain.
My anger doesn't help me.
It just frustrates me more.
Throwing stuff is pointless.
That just clutters up my floor.
Happiness is a cover-up.
It's not my true feelings.
It is only to hide the pain,
to shove it to the ceiling.
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