narrator
10-24-2002, 08:48 AM
Sure it’s the right way
Things are filling up and I can’t take
Don’t know another way
Things are spilling out and I can’t make
Myself say the things that I want to
Tell you it’s just about what I do
What for a pause and not a response
All I need is one little response
To say that these things aren’t really real
To tell me its stupid to feel what I feel
When I know that living down just takes away
From everything I let come
I want you to tell me
Nobody ever tell me
That everything’s not fair
When I know and know and stare
At problems coming
Just let them pass
Afraid to step up
Just let them pass
Another line
Converging onto this point
Where all lines should consist
And everything resists
The urge to call out
To ask anyone for help
When you fall out
You don’t want to try to help
Because you see
That’s not about me
lol why couldn’t I see
I lost before I fell just type that again to see
Back, delete, edit, repeat, and then you’ve got me
Things are filling up and I can’t take
Don’t know another way
Things are spilling out and I can’t make
Myself say the things that I want to
Tell you it’s just about what I do
What for a pause and not a response
All I need is one little response
To say that these things aren’t really real
To tell me its stupid to feel what I feel
When I know that living down just takes away
From everything I let come
I want you to tell me
Nobody ever tell me
That everything’s not fair
When I know and know and stare
At problems coming
Just let them pass
Afraid to step up
Just let them pass
Another line
Converging onto this point
Where all lines should consist
And everything resists
The urge to call out
To ask anyone for help
When you fall out
You don’t want to try to help
Because you see
That’s not about me
lol why couldn’t I see
I lost before I fell just type that again to see
Back, delete, edit, repeat, and then you’ve got me