Not sure who's version I like better.
I hurt myself today
To see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
The only thing that's real
The needle tears a hole
The old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away
But I remember every thing
What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know goes away
In the end
And you could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
I wear this crown of thorns
Upon my liar's chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
Beneath the stains of time
The feeligns disappear
You are someone else
I am still right here
What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know goes away
In the end
And you could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
If I could start again
A million miles away
I would keep myself
I would a way...
No more bullshit. In my life, I never want to hear the sentence "I will never let you down" ever again. It's not a bad thing, just the truth. I'm not an idealist anymore.
Because everybody lets everybody down.
Because everybody hurts everybody.
No matter who you are
If you are in my life
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
At least once.
I guess I am a true pessimist now eh? Maybe, or just a realist.

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