still tired and dreaming out against
I don't feel like being at home anymore.
To lonely.
Now I'm thinking too much, why do I let the littlest things get to me?
I know it doesn't matter.
I can't seem to say what I'm thinking. It's to hard to express.
People are to busy lying to themselves, to actually realize how pathetic they are.
It kind of humors me, and kind of sickens me.
But I suppose the right think to do would be mind my own buiness...that may be my biggest weakness. :-)
To lonely.
Now I'm thinking too much, why do I let the littlest things get to me?
I know it doesn't matter.
I can't seem to say what I'm thinking. It's to hard to express.
People are to busy lying to themselves, to actually realize how pathetic they are.
It kind of humors me, and kind of sickens me.
But I suppose the right think to do would be mind my own buiness...that may be my biggest weakness. :-)