Vision swirling around in my head,
It hurts and I stutter when I say whats said.
Doesn't help, just makes it worse.
I should've told them before the verse.
My life is crumbling, everythings wrong.
I cant sing a song. I cant stay strong.
To hard. Its not bein this DJ long.
For thirteen years I've been trying.
But I find myself when I'm crying.
Unable to keep myself and face stable,
Some say I'm like a disgrace label.
Can't say anything. I know the truth.
Thats why I go to my depression booth.
Understanding this is actually pretty tough.
But I guess thats life. Must live in the tough.
Not enough this stuff aint nothin much.
Just my "dutch" words that you guys should touch.
I have fed all of what I said like an essential,
Wanna to rest from this hike and get potential.
So right now let me step outta the rough fores',
And see the light of day. How this stuff for a chorus?
Thoughts running together, turning forever,
Someone has killed me and pulled the lever.
It doesnt matter. You just gotta stand.
And live life through. Its all learn, understand.
But one thing about life some may not get,
Is that you gotta forget it. So Step from the knife,
And welcome in! This is life!
*brooke*
Mixed feelings for everything
But I know I can't control it
Tryin to listen to whaat life is sayn,
But I can't hear it
Not over what everyone is tryn to tell me
Should I listen to them
Or should I listen to life
Which way is the way I want to go?
Which way has nothing for me
Can I listen to myself
Can I control my life for once
Have my own voice?
Or is that to such to ask
Can I not do anything at all
To be completely alone
no one to listen to?
Thoughts running together, turning forever,
Someone has killed me and pulled the lever.
It doesnt matter. You just gotta stand.
And live life through. Its all learn, understand.
But one thing about life some may not get,
Is that you gotta forget it. So Step from the knife,
And welcome in! This is life!