I'm mosquitoes food in a bad mood, howling at the moon outside my room. Well it's progress I assumed. But now you're leaving like they all do, couldn't see it through. How could I blame you? I'm nowhere near who I used to be. How long till you see the real me? And since I asked for help, they've thrown pills and pills that they've felt would help save me from myself. I'm an outsider that likes to stay inside. The kind to push away only to be left alone with my pride. I'm only lonely but I've made plans of roaming at gloaming. As someone told me in my dreams, break the walls and tear the seems of themes and every rhyming scheme depicting my self esteem. Uh oh oh no I know it's low. Still sick of myself and of the spaceshow. I think I know I knew it all along; what I knows wrong I put in songs.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
