Seldom hear them
There is that bad feeling again,
hesitation of what should be said.
Who cares if your what is forgiven?
Anger and hate shows how driven...
I am if I am a man,
then surely u'd understand.
I'd rather eat shit and die,
then show that i'll cry or try...
to make myself something i'm not,
To prove how much has changed or what you forgot.
So why should I ever care?
You'll never truly be there.
So now the days go by...
Should I end it myself and die.
Na fuck it i'll rise above,
To show other people my love.
So i just don't be lame on myspace,
I exact my anguish at this digital place.
Well... what you hafta to say?
Im gay, lame or strange...
I can change your days!
To make you believe whats true,
Maybe the world will see the real you.
Hollow, blank, and empty to start new.
Ready to change for something special,
Amazing you can be so others dont forget you.
Shallow and fake so others can hate you.
Should i care then...
or should i reveal them.
Its not what you say or when...
Cuz "real" people seldom hear them.
hesitation of what should be said.
Who cares if your what is forgiven?
Anger and hate shows how driven...
I am if I am a man,
then surely u'd understand.
I'd rather eat shit and die,
then show that i'll cry or try...
to make myself something i'm not,
To prove how much has changed or what you forgot.
So why should I ever care?
You'll never truly be there.
So now the days go by...
Should I end it myself and die.
Na fuck it i'll rise above,
To show other people my love.
So i just don't be lame on myspace,
I exact my anguish at this digital place.
Well... what you hafta to say?
Im gay, lame or strange...
I can change your days!
To make you believe whats true,
Maybe the world will see the real you.
Hollow, blank, and empty to start new.
Ready to change for something special,
Amazing you can be so others dont forget you.
Shallow and fake so others can hate you.
Should i care then...
or should i reveal them.
Its not what you say or when...
Cuz "real" people seldom hear them.