Tired of trying |
Freedom is flying |
I am dying while my heart is lying. |
Singing is your soul flying while crying is your soul dying. |
Right not it feels like my heart is being ripped out of my chest, but as i remind myself you must too know that time will ease all traces of pain and it will become a memory past. |
Tired of standing |
My heart has so much to say |
Is every one |
Mothers represent love and happiness, |
Meaningless words behind empty eyes |