Since August
If You
Tried to savor time, only when it was on,
Only when I put these on.
My crippled limbs, face down on the floor,
And they're pushing the walls in.
Solidified , I'm frightened by these thoughts I can't overcome.
Any other time my will is.
If you see me crawl then you crawl with me.
If you see it at all, then seeing is believing.
Taste of bitter sweet, I can't take a side and I can't make up my,
Mind's a finished piece,
Knowing inside that it's never fully complete.
Push me out, weigh me down.
Drown by the hands that are holding me down, forcing me down,
I wonder.
Your fucking with dynamite, got a light,
Strike a match to hit the ground.
You think you're always right, my right, so strike a match to
hit the ground.
From Letras Mania