about me ... 16, junior @ smh ... i have few friends and im not at all open to them, they'd probably flip if they knew i wrote some of this stuff... |
Lost always and forever
In green eyes...
Lost in thoughts, visions and dreams
All blending into one image...
Did you hear me?
Out in the blowing snow, bitter cold of early...
Forget the bruises
Wash away the blood...
Over. Why can't it end?
This never ending September...
In your hometown you learn your assigned role
Play the part of a brainwashed soul...
The faint touch ghosting over his skin
Shivers sent to the scene of the crime...
Over. Why can't it end?
This never ending September...
Forget the bruises
Wash away the blood...
Did you hear me?
Out in the blowing snow, bitter cold of early...
Society is the one that will call you crazy, when they are the ones who are crazy and don't see the beauty of what they call weird |
The world's a stage and everyone has a part in the show, but when the time comes for your solo, will you play the role or let the understudy take your opportunity? |