29 April 2010

The honesty of my music has left me too exposed

It all comes spilling out like I hit a vein.
And I've been getting high to balance out the lows.
And if my tears hold value, I would drop one for every single thing you showed me.
And I'll be standing in a puddle.
You know I spend money because spending time is hopeless.
And know I pop bottles 'cause I bottle my emotions.
I should be on top of the world, just chillin' here.
And now security follows me everywhere so I'm never actually alone, I just always feel alone.
I think I'm scared of what the future holds.

I remember you, this feeling isn't new.
Oh, but it is. It so is.
And you have no idea how badly I want to tell you.

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