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by Robyn Thomas Jan 23, 2005 category : Internet slang / sadness
In my head I'm searching For the perfect place To just lie and never come back Where no one can see my face I need to find my happy spot To relax and love my life Because in this world I can't do that It's just one huge strife However, there are some downsides To live in my own land In my own land, I can't cry And I can't hold your hand I can't cut myself anymore To let out all my pain I can't walk home alone In the pouring rain In lala land, I'd be alone With no one to cry with me Especially not you, oh no You wouldn't do s#i+ for me I'd love to live in lala land But I'd hate it just as much There are no razors in lala land No poetry and such And as I've said before I'm not allowed to cry I need to cry, It's just what I do Don't ask me the reason why My biggest point is still to come And it's the reason that I'm in lala land The reason I cry every night The reason I cut my hand The reason is you The person I love yet hate The person I'd hate to live with The person I'd want to mate You are the reason, along with some others That I've turned to being a cutter You are the one who exiled me The one who turned me into a nutter I've been sent to lala land Just because of you It was because I loved you But then again, that's nothing new Take me away from this place Take me in your arms Take me away from this hell That's doing me even more harm I want to leave And never come back Let me go... Before I really crack Lala land is nothing nice It's hell for you and me Please, please just come and take me.... Come and set me free