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And just like that everything is different, not because I want it to be, but because it has to be.
I've never been under so much pressure before in my life...
I have this ominous feeling that I made a wrong turn somewhere and even if I took the time to find out where it wouldnt do me a bit of good.
"Yesterdays Path is Tomorrows Fantasy"
by Daniel Mitchell
10/27/2007
Take a breath and let time seep in
No time left to wait to begin
Your wrong turns and roundabouts have left you here
With no one to turn to and you're going nowhere
Now the life you wanted and so desperately needed
Is beyond the reach of your grasp
Life is now so meaningless and mundane
As you walk down the same detested path
Can you breathe?
Can they see?
Will it all end the way you always said it would be?
So hold yourself in bed with two
And count the seconds til time stops you
For never having a second to yourself
You have never felt so goddamn alone
The lie you choose is the life that chooses you
Does yesterdays words really matter?
When ears who heard are nowhere to be found
Haunting dreams are all you have left now
You're in a crowd but if you take the time to look around
There is not a single familiar face to stop you from going down
I've never been under so much pressure before in my life...
I have this ominous feeling that I made a wrong turn somewhere and even if I took the time to find out where it wouldnt do me a bit of good.
"Yesterdays Path is Tomorrows Fantasy"
by Daniel Mitchell
10/27/2007
Take a breath and let time seep in
No time left to wait to begin
Your wrong turns and roundabouts have left you here
With no one to turn to and you're going nowhere
Now the life you wanted and so desperately needed
Is beyond the reach of your grasp
Life is now so meaningless and mundane
As you walk down the same detested path
Can you breathe?
Can they see?
Will it all end the way you always said it would be?
So hold yourself in bed with two
And count the seconds til time stops you
For never having a second to yourself
You have never felt so goddamn alone
The lie you choose is the life that chooses you
Does yesterdays words really matter?
When ears who heard are nowhere to be found
Haunting dreams are all you have left now
You're in a crowd but if you take the time to look around
There is not a single familiar face to stop you from going down