Apr 15, 2010 23:12
I can't believe I didn't say this sooner.
I'll just believe that I was all displaced.
I'll get to speaking, let you know how I feel.
I'll get to judging, make you see my appeal.
No one will ever see things the way I do;
No one will try.
All my friends think that I'm gone, but I swear...
I swear I'm not.
This makes me feel that I'll never be quite normal.
This makes me act like I'll never get out alive.
I'll get to acting, make you all believe me.
I'll get to faking, show you all how to grieve.
No one will ever see things the way I do;
No one will try.
All my friends think that I'm gone, but I swear...
I swear I'm not.