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They say an end can be a start. Feels like I've been buried yet I'm still alive. It's like a bad day that never ends. I feel the chaos around me. A thing I don't try to deny. I'd better learn to accept that there are things in my life that I can't control. They say love ain't nothing but a sore. I don't even know what love is. Now I know that a breeze can blow me away. Now I know there's much more dignity. In defeat than in the brightest victory. I'm losing my balance on the tight rope. If I ever feel better, remind me to spend some good time with you. You can give me your number. When it's all over I'll let you know. Hang on to the good days, I can lean on my friends. They help me going through hard times. But I'm feeding the enemy, I'm in league with the foe. Blame me for what's happening I can't try. If happiness came - I miss the call. Now I've watched all my castles fall. They were made of dust, after all. Someday all this mess will make me laugh - I can't wait. I ain't even playing my own game. The rules have changed, well I didn't know there are things in my life I can't control. I feel the chaos around me, a thing I don't try to deny I'd better learn to accept that there's a part of my life that will go away. Dark is the night, cold is the ground. In the circular solitude of my heart. As one who strives a hill to climb I am sure I'll come through. I don't know how. But they say an end can be a start.
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