patty d is all powerful
welp i have the Flu
ENOUGH SAID jesus
i'm at home....not in school you might be asking yourself why
because i have the flu
i think i do i have all the symptoms but i dont feel sick
well anyways i wrote a new song so read it
Every Monday and Thursday i see you alone at the same place.
Hiding,
from what is the question, and I am the answer.
Well I'll see you but I have no intentions on saying hi.
Just pass with a smile
hide it behind my eyes, and keep moving on like you weren't there.
The tea kettle has been boiling, alarming you its time to clear your mind
But you've lost all energy to pour a cup of broken dreams and wasted times.
Trying to complete what you wrote on a list. It hangs on your refridgerator door.
It's only really there for decoration,
So you can feel important when you read it and when you write down more.
but its getting full and your calender is empty.
Still you can't find the time to complete your chores.
but the glitter in your eyes still flicker like a candle in the down pour
and your beauty still lacks all the kind words that would fill it up and make you sore
but we're all the same with our pride and our wisdom the first sign of danger
we'll turn around and we'll run
and we always run, and we expect it from a stranger to help us ,
and to carry us home
we'll still plead for our forgiveness
from our lord who has given us
enough pitty to last a life time ,
that we'd rather spend alone
i just wrote the bottom half it probably sucks but comment anyway
ENOUGH SAID jesus
i'm at home....not in school you might be asking yourself why
because i have the flu
i think i do i have all the symptoms but i dont feel sick
well anyways i wrote a new song so read it
Every Monday and Thursday i see you alone at the same place.
Hiding,
from what is the question, and I am the answer.
Well I'll see you but I have no intentions on saying hi.
Just pass with a smile
hide it behind my eyes, and keep moving on like you weren't there.
The tea kettle has been boiling, alarming you its time to clear your mind
But you've lost all energy to pour a cup of broken dreams and wasted times.
Trying to complete what you wrote on a list. It hangs on your refridgerator door.
It's only really there for decoration,
So you can feel important when you read it and when you write down more.
but its getting full and your calender is empty.
Still you can't find the time to complete your chores.
but the glitter in your eyes still flicker like a candle in the down pour
and your beauty still lacks all the kind words that would fill it up and make you sore
but we're all the same with our pride and our wisdom the first sign of danger
we'll turn around and we'll run
and we always run, and we expect it from a stranger to help us ,
and to carry us home
we'll still plead for our forgiveness
from our lord who has given us
enough pitty to last a life time ,
that we'd rather spend alone
i just wrote the bottom half it probably sucks but comment anyway