Words conspire upon me, sabotaging all my dreams;
draining all my will to breathe.
Fragments of my past, are stuck in me like glass;
severing what's left of me.
Save me - this time - or I won't be the same again.
Take me - in stride - don't believe what I have said.
I'm coming back again, to the place where I began.
Crippled in my head, facing my regrets.
I've stumbled on my own, into a darker soul.
This is not my home, this is not my home...
The echoes of what was, keep me here because;
I won't forgive anything.
I've failed you once again, but we will still pretend;
there's nothing wrong with suffering.
Save me - this time - or I won't be the same again.
Take me - in stride - don't believe what I have said.
You'll be - just fine - think of me when you rest your head.
I'll be - alright - save my place in your heart until then.
I'm coming back again, to the place where I began.
Crippled in my head, facing my regrets.
I've stumbled on my own, into a darker soul.
This is not my home, this is not my home...
Thursday, May 13, 2010
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