| "Stand Up" The frustration builds, the anger hurts to hold My insides burn, as I begin to mold Mold my pleasures, mold my pains And learn the rules, to this thoughtless game The pain inside, I let it out in one big scream Wish to wake, and pretend it was just a dream Yet in reality, I go up and down And always end up, face first in the ground But still I'll stand, and still I'll walk No matter what they say, and how they talk I must move on, to something true It's life again, as I stand and start a new |
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