lost

Sep 16, 2008 11:13

In need of inspiration
Some good, old fashioned scenery
I want you to show me
Every single beautiful possibility
I’m a walking contradiction
I want things until conviction
If you want a fight I’ll make it my mission
Stay up talking hours past blurred vision
Well I bet that heart is tired of working
So hard to please your past
Why don’t you rest up next to me?
I promise I won’t move too fast
You’re hard to bend
After all that breaking
The pressure here is taking
Everything I have and making
It something you’d want upon waking
Why don’t you rest up next to me?
I bet that heart is tired of working
So hard to please your past
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