Yea, I Don't Know Myself

by Jaque   Jul 16, 2007


Spin pop forget?
This life is too fast
Its over as soon as we met
Run trip fly?
This moments to short
We live and then we die
We forget we forgive
We cry and we live
We will never forget
Why the scars are still burning
but why this moment
this time in my life
How could i tell you
Without giving you more strife
...
This moment
Is all over
I can't lie anymore
So heres the truth
Nothing is perfect
NOt me and not you
Nothing is as it should be
NOt my fakeness not you
Nobody really knows me
Not me not you
Not a thing could ever show me
How to be really true
Cause some people in this world
were born with gifts
Those gifts mess them up
then they'll never know themselves for true
I can't figure out
Why i am this one
This single girl in her other world
With no one
to feel for her
Could you understand?
Could i understand?
Why don't we
How could we?
Or maybe God made me this way..
So that you could ask me and say
Who are you really
and i would answer
I honestly don't know...

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