Not another moment, no worries . . .

Nov 27, 2007 13:23

"Wish"

this is the first day of my last days
i built it up now i take it apart climbed up real high now fall down real far
no need for me to stay the last thing left i just threw it away
i put my faith in god and my trust in you
now there's nothing more fucked up i could do
wish there was something real wish there was something true
wish there was something real in this world full of you
i'm the one without a soul i'm the one with this big fucking hole
no new tale to tell twenty-six years on my way to hell
gotta listen to your big time hard line bad luck fist fuck
don't think you're having all the fun
you know me i hate everyone
wish there was something real wish there was something true
wish there was something real in this world full of you
i want to but i can't turn back
but i want to

There's a time where one must decide if they want to be the nail that gets hammered down, or to be the hammer nailing down... with a big web of mess before me, infront of everyone, me still a little confused over some things I will be the hammer and not let life get me.   Erin don't be upset, or worried, but my wall will and is back up . . . Time to take care of stuff I should have done months ago.
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