May 27, 2004 13:19
They speak in riddles, and solving it
will only leave me in a maze
filled with more endless days.
Try to find what my life's missing.
Try to wind what my life's been playing.
I seek comfort in all the wrong places.
As i wish to see different faces.
All i want is to see if i could feel right
instead of this fright. All the nightmares
where i die alone. Cant amount to the fear
when im hear, wide awake and no one to take.
Try to find what my life's missing.
Try to wind what my life's been playing.
Maybe, just maybe if i could of paused long time ago.
When i had a reason to glow, where i felt above and not below.
Can you be that savior? Can you change this behavior?
Can you meet me more than half way? Can you push play?