See? The Tide Is Turning Now And I'm Fading, Fading
I Have No Excuses Anymore
This Is Where I Wanted To Be
You've Twisted Me Out From The Inside
And You've Hung Me In The Wind
You Are My Weakness
You May Be My Downfall
Helpless As You Move Away
I Am Empty, Aimless
I Have No Illusions Anymore
They Just Ran Right Out Of Me
And Every Day I'll Fight Not To Miss You
Every Day I'll Lose, Yeah
You Are My Weakness
You May Be My Downfall
So Just Leave Me Here With My Tortured Heart
Or Stay And Watch As I Cut It Out
You Are My Weakness
You May Be My Downfall
I Don't Know Really, Really What You Want From Me
I Don't Know What You Really Want From Me
No, I Don't Really Know What You Want From Me
But You Will Be My Downfall
It is as I've been trying to convince myself it is not... This is how it shall be, and there is no use begging, or pleading. Deaf ears catch no one's remorse. They can only pay attention to themselves. Those that do not listen are content to sit in their own self-centered realm of existence. They care not to kneel to where those who loved them once weep, their knees bleeding and sore from crawling on them, begging mercy from those whom do not hear them... All the deaf ones care for...
...is not getting blood on their shoes. That would be incriminating, wouldn't it.
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