Apr 15, 2005 21:51
time is moving moving moving
i dont know what to say...i feel so full and heavy lately...but no outlet seems quite right...i dont know what to do, perhaps im not really ment to do anything, im good at that.
im going to florida and to see my sister in a few days....it doesnt seem real.
I know that we don't talk
I'm sick of it all
Can - you - hear - me - when - I -
Sing, you're the reason I sing
You're the reason why the opera is in me...
And it's you when I look in the mirror
And it's you that makes it hard to let go
Sometimes you can't make it on your own
Sometimes you can't make it
The best you can do is to fake it
Sometimes you can't make it on your own