Feel so so far away From consciousness In this bed Try to List off wanted things But the storys cut short The end The trouble of thinking Has proved to be too much Theres no more dreams to crush
Head filled up With a heart half empty Senses come undone Do you believe in yourself? That thought was always so foreign Who knows?
Sting of honesty from the whiplash Sat back watching from a distance Out of body this experience is Nothing as expected
Grasping for a breath of fresh air But the smog is getting stale Cause the less there was to know The happier i was
Taken back Looking at Everything there Is too offer Not much to stand on Like whats the point When nothings pure at all Sitting here waiting For you to come make me Something i say im not
Out of body & out of my mind I wish somebody would say ill b fine Woudlnt care if its a lie Ye i know i made it so far Im still weak n ive tired so hard To fight off all the feelings that ive Carried in my heart
Overthinking bout My past mistakes I wanna fade away Into a void of nothingness War of habit I won't give control I still break down From time 2 time But i got no more Tears 2 cry
Taken back Looking at Everything there Is too offer Not much to stand on Like whats the point When nothings pure at all Sitting here waiting For you to come make me Something i say im notTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
