Changes

by Taylor   Dec 14, 2010


Tired of thinkin', tired of prayin'
Every single day
I know this shit ain't workin'
I'm not gettin' my way
So tell me, tell me, God
Are you really up there?
They say you're supposed to help people
Well, you haven't answered one prayer
That I've made yet
So I'm stuck in my own mind
Goin' day by day dreamin'
Keep on wastin' my time
I really wish I knew
If angels walked this earth
Not to haunt, but to help
Takin' people from their worst
But I'm still here
Livin' in a broken home
Got my friends tryin' to help me
Yet I'm feelin' so alone
Keepin' my head high
Though I'm bein' torn down
Faster and faster every single day
It's a struggle not to frown
Life is a struggle
Then you die, I digress
So what's the point of problems
When you've got nothing left?

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