God, this weight. It's killing me. It's crushing me. I don't even know what it is, but I feel taken over. I feel like someone is grabbing me from behind and suffocating me, pulling me in further and further.
You told me that you loved me.
You didn't wait to see me.
What is love?
What is love to you?
I broke down. Jared and Mike were there for me. Where were you? Where were you?
I sucked it up after that. I'm ok. O-K. 1 2 3 breathe. Hold your breath. Forget about crying. You have no reason. No reason.
There's a war inside of me
Do I cause new heartbreak and write
A new broken song?
Do I push it down?
Or let it run me right into the ground?
Oh I, I feel like
I wouldn't like me if I met me
Well I can't stop talking for fear
Of listening to unwelcome sound
And you haven't called me in weeks and
Honestly, it's bringing me down
Oh, I, I feel like I wouldn't like me if I met me
I, I feel like you wouldn't like me if you met me
And don't you worry, there's still time
Don’t you worry, there’s still time
There’s nothing to live for
When I'm sleeping alone
And I wash the windows outside in
Hopes that the glare will bring you around
I, I feel like I wouldn't like me if I met me
I, I feel like you wouldn't like me if you met me
So you don’t you worry there’s still time
Don’t you worry there’s still time
So you don’t you worry there’s still time
Don’t you worry there’s still time
So you don’t you worry there’s still time
Don’t you worry there’s still time
Sunshine is days away
I won't be saved, I know all the words
I can't say that I'll love you forever
Sunshine is days away
I won't be saved, I know all the words
I won't say that I'll love you forever
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
You Wouldn't Like Me
Posted by Amanda at 9:22 PM
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Talk to Scott's wife, Tammy. I heard you said something about wanting to.
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