Dec 03, 2003 23:30
12-03-03
I'm stuck in a place
Where I can't seem to face
The demons
Who haunt me,
I've fallen from grace.
I'm no longer fit,
I don't want to be found,
But I'm tormented
And tired,
Knocked-up and knocked down.
I don't want to be here
But I can't go back home.
I'm tired, and wasted
And now I'm alone.
I can't get back up.
No matter; I try
But I'm S-O W-E-A-K
I C-A-N-T S-P-E-A-K.
I'm broken inside.
And I try and I try.
I tRY and I TrY and I TRy.
..And I'm TrYING and TRyIng and
tRYING and CrYING and cRYiNg and cRying..
Cause I'm tired of crying and tired of trying.
..then I realize... I can't..
... and I give it to You
You take hold of my hand
And you take me away.
I don't know where,
but I'm willing to stay
..I'm willing to stay