| Just one more day, maybe one more hour...she'll decide to stay, maybe take a shower. get rid of everything that makes her so dark. She's been around, anywhere but where you think. she's hit the ground, but now she's starting to sink. How can her eyes be that dark that they're black//*And she's lost her soul, she really has nowhere to go. we pass her by every every day. but we've never seen her cry in any way. there has to be some way to let her out of her cage. but I don't see it*// Just go along with the crowd, it hurts. The cliff, the only danger with which she flirts. but how would I know, I've never seen anything so dark. She's walking slower it seems she's lost her goal. or did she have one? Something I'll never know. we've tried real hard to think that it's not there, lost behind her deep blank stare. done our best to ignore it, and now we'll lose it...//*// and those last words, the ones that take my heart right out of my chest, "Did anyone care? could anyone share with me about their day? Make my own mind slip away? Is anyone there? how could all this silence fill the air? I had no home, I had no friends, I was alone," and what pains me most to say is, "This is how it ends." If just for one more day.... |
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| I used to see you everyday in some new corner, you'd pretend that I would go away. it's too real to fight it. But now that you have dissapeared and found the rotten things of life. even now that it's been a year years, have they made you free and happy?//* You made a reversal, came running into me. I don't want to let you keep going back, you'[re just a little bit off track. You keep shutting your eyes on the drive ahead. Falling for the lies they've said*// Running away can't solve it or turning to the things that knock you out. Guess what? You're going to come to and then what? Find someone else to run to? Is this your plan to defy death? yeh- is this the man who makes you feel like you're the only one left? let me hug you for a moment. it'll be ok. nothing left to say. you're ok. //*// |
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| The excuses are piling up. I try to move but now I'm stuck. I knew it was just a matter of time, before they would right-align my life//* Quit that, that is just ungood and sit down, well you might have stood, and who am I to predict the future? 2 years after he had left her. I guess that didn't hurt*// She's perfect, can't you see through it? I'm not perfect but I can see through it and I'm playing games, putting everyone I know to shame, it never works out like the movies. Can I have a gift of a few freebies cuz I'm searching in all the dark rooms. I'll redeem the shock by afternoon..//*// Please don't wait for me, yeh, I am not site to see, yeh, Ii've got a roof over my head and a comfy bed and I don't need anymore right now. Thanks for hearing me out... |
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| There's an emptiness around my life. I don't know what it is. I'm not gonna look for Mr. Right, I don't know who he is. Always trying to make things Ok, well that never seems to go my way. I'm strongly willing you to just say 'hey'. Maybe that's impossible in some really stupid way//* You want space, you have it. if you have a chance, grab it. They're always coming few and far between. I've sped and crashed it, if I'm still alive and past it, why can't you still be seen with me?*// Does trying count for anything? I know I shouldn't wait for my phone to ring. Just bored with nothing to do. That means nothing to you. I'm missing the thing that keeps me busy. missing something isn't easy. maybe I want a reason to move on. |
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| My life's a maze, a scavenger hunt with no clues to help along the way. I can't pay the dues I owe, I can't define love (all I know is that it comes from above) and I'm sorry I say 'sorry' too much. Sorry I use you for a crutch all the time//* The world's grave is so close, I can feel it. It's not even the future. I'm walking through it right now*// I disclaim your discocntent in disgust, you have all that you could ever want. go play around with your guns some more. now you're my antihero, you hang with the ones who never show they have feelings. are you a machine? some heroic machine? wanting to see something you've never seen?//*// I'll draw a star by your name. I know that I want ot save you. The scenery becomes the same after every hour, every day. The morale just gets more sour. I never met you face to face, but he star won't be erased. |
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| My word is the only thing I can give and then take back. I'm always depending on someone else to pick up the slack. If I want to talk about someone, why can't I say it to their face? When I'm standing in line, why do I always want to be in another place//* And yeah, it's all great. I can pick up my faults and line them in a row and demonstrate how great people really are. how heaven's really not that far away. it's really not that far. it could happen today*// Definitely hypocritical, never want to push, I want to pull. I say stop judging, stop nudging them your way. I should shut up now before I end up too late. Why don't I do it when I tell people not to hate? //*// well, This could be something here. we could all count straws here. something, could it, am I making it anymore clear? //*// Are you ready? |
| The things I've done, the things I've said haven't don emuch but put ideas in their heads that I'm some freak, but not of nature, I judge too much, I'm one big hater...but I never said "I hate you all" I never said "You all will fall". I'm willing ot wait for you all to see the one Man who made you come to be//* So did you make yourself? can you break yourself? All of you, you don't know what you do. you think you have it made, but you'll get the prize of the game you've played to lose*// No, I wasn't looking down on you, just To you. I want to show, but that's not allowed. I can't say His name or be proud of my faith, of my taste, of my way.//*// So many deaf and blind, is it wrong to help them out? I guess help isn't really kind. Kindness is letting them waste away in their fear and doubt. Ok, I'm listening to you but I won't ever really listen, because I can't be held down. my message never dies. you can make me drown, I'll still get my prize and you will lose. |
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