May 11, 2007 08:08
sometimes i don't know what i'm not that determined
i'm going to do to start over again
when all of the world goes i don't like where i'm going
and changes its hue, and i don't like where i stand.
and all i believe in and all the world is spinning round
i hold true and i'm out of my head,
amounts to nothing and is i should just turn around
all of no use. but i keep going instead.
all of life's problems i just it's just that i've lost
can't seem to compute my desire to live
and all of your accusations i and eveyone's betraying
just can't refute all those things that i did.
because i'm talking in circles i don't know what's right,
i'm talking on mute, or when it's all gonna give,
and i just don't know but i know that it's time
what i'm supposed to do? to start over again.
a chimp with a gun i know that it's time
like a killer on the loose. to start over again.
...m.e.s. .apr.30.07...