I know you see, that I fight and I fight.
I resist the urge, daily, to revert to type...
Hand-holding, shin-deep amongst a gathering of...
that were tickled by the night breeze, as though...
Looking up I see nothing but blue
A mysterious landscape painted for view...
Its funny how something can change your life...
Its ironic how the last cigarette you smoke...
Faded and hated, falling its free
Frequently stated- breath in let it be...
Quit telling me everything that's wrong with me
I am so sick of hearing you yell...
If you only really knew me
Maybe then you would see...
Tightly closing shut my eyes,
Delusions of a world with no lies...
I watch this world die,
I watch this world burn...
It can happen at anytime
it can be by anyone...
The only thing real
is the pain keeping me here...
There's a chill in the club
As you walk through those doors...