in this world... all i'm tryna do is communicate my feelings
in this world... every way i do it seems like hell for others
i'm tryna learn, but the more you put the finger on it
the less you're able to move yourself from it,
in this world... where will i end up anyway?
when will i stop being a pain in your ass
i'm honestly sorry
why would i accept putting
anyone through this, choice is yours
you don't have to bear with me
just leave me be and let yourself be free
in my world... they all say i'm so positive
they talk 'bout how they're happy with my presence
in my world... why am i so mean with my dad?
when my mouth opens the truth it's only for verbal diarrhea
that's how i feel, letting myself feel
feeling like shit, and i hate y'all for this
saying you're shit, and i shit three times a day
fucking dweeb, they're still sad when you're gone, fuck
and i love y'all, have so much love to free
where does it go? it's like i'm inventing it...
i wanna cry, wanting your honesty
craving the same love, but all i free ain't free...
it's just the samo suffering
i can't assume to deserve
you deserve love
but nobody even know, what the fuck love is (fuck)
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