I want to be kind to my friends

i don't think I appreciate them


But I know that I can, and I'm working at it everyday.

I'm scared to let go

but it's time for a change

I need to bow out before this curses my name.

Its a talent-less game, I best not play along again

I'll travel by foot all around, so that I know that I could, and get this all out

Its an uncomfortable bout

I fear has got the worst of me

If you hear my name walk away, if it all means the same.

You're not looking at me, you won't see what I see

and I'm nowhere near accepting that

See I'm waiting for when I don't have to pretend that I ever really cared about the way my hand pushes the pen around

I strongly believe you ought to know

When you wake can you cure my disease with your lips?

I daresay I've come down with what all others have missed

While everyone slept I was running around

I couldn't have stopped; I would have lost all the sound

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