post 2.3 of 5
((i may add more later))
Now it seems to me some fine things
Have been laid upon your table
But you only want the ones that you can't get
Desperado
oh, you ain't gettin' no younger
Your pain and your hunger, they're drivin' you home
And freedom, oh freedom
well, that's just some people talkin'
Your prison is walking through this world all alone
Don't your feet get cold in the winter time?
The sky won't snow and the sun won't shine
It's hard to tell the night time from the day
You're losin' all your highs and lows
Ain't it funny how the feeling goes away?
it's just what i do when i cant get no lovin'
just what i do when i can't get no lovin'
im the workin'est gamer that you ever saw
'cause lately i aint gettin' no lovin' at all
i know what ive been told
you gotta work to feed the soul
but i cant do this all on my own
no, i know im no superman
its been a while since you pulled the plug on me
i try to keep it together, clenched tight as a fist
the harder i hold, more fragile it gets
everything you touched went up in flames
i doubt that i'll ever forgive you
the values that i once had...dont seem to exist
and now you feel the pain is real
you got no one else to blame
dont let your rain fall down on me
wish i was there to prove you wrong
let me feel the pain that you felt, im still counting the days,
still drifting, searching for myself...for myself
im here to claim my soul and the shimmering in your eyes,
the other half of me and all the pieces i left behind
You're just like an angel
Your skin makes me cry
You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
I wish I was special
You're so fucking special
But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here
I don't care if it hurts
I want to have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice when I'm not around
You're so fucking special
I wish I was special
But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell I'm doing here?
I don't belong here