While Sipping Sangrio Seniorial

Jun 04, 2010 22:04

You tell me that you try
Maybe you try to lie
I'm not sure what else to think
I can feel my world begin to sink
And slowly drawn to madness
Driven there from all this sadness
Run away from all the badness
That I have received

They say remember the good things
And eventually you'll grow some wings
To fly above the midnight sky
And be superb within your eyes
And once again I'm losing ground
I'm falling further with each pound
And darkness comes from all around
You're what I can perceive

My mind is trapped in autoplay
I feel like I've become God's prey
I feel as though you've let me down
You said that you would be around
But you're not here, and you won't be
I won't see you upon one knee
I will not faulter, I won't flee
I won't be the one to deceive
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