Irish or Die

Feb 12, 2005 09:11



once again i've jumped right into this
the same worn path
i move too fast and slip
i might have tried to warn myself
but it's just too late
a heart that's tired and ripped apart
and it's yours to break

i've been fucked up and lost
my telltale sense of time
yet nothing hits me harder
than another of your lines

i know you're looking at me
but are you seeing me at all
i know it's not the time or place
but i, somehow i just thought

that maybe you'd be the one to hold me
maybe you'd care
search your eyes for something
but i know it won't be there

so hide it
behind your lidded eyes
silence builds a wall between
the both of us won't climb

hide it, my bliss is ignorance
my only sin is wanting you
and for that, i confess

fuck fuck fuck it, this is teenager hormones at their best :)
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