i'm not too particularly hyped on this piece of writing/ lyrics
but its the first stuff up put on the computer in a loong time
what do i have in life besides getting high
when all my past letters i wrote to god were all a lie
i wish i could take back all the good people dead
i wish i could give all the starving kids some bread
this is my life, this is was i represent, if i could i'd hold harder onto every second spent
and through the mirror i see my worst enemy
so its shattered and battered, i pick up the pieces and glue them back together like it somehow mattered
like i somehow fought to be here, fuck it all i did was smoke weed and guzzle beer
i should be lucky i have another chance, but where is all my writing on deep romance?
first time ive wrote in months unfortunately it took a dead kid
and the beat just keeps hammering away in my head
was i justified in the things i said?
was i justified in leaving my mom in that way?
people say don't worry about the past, but its always there
ill always remember your hourglass silhouette aganist the night sky, this just isn't fair
this is my life and it's all i got...damn
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