Tuesday, February 8, 2011

I'm sure I'll die, swingin

in this broken globe
of hate, all ive grown to know
I'll always be alone
no one could spare to waste their time
cause we're all right in our own mind
toss and turn back to whoever you believe
but no one wants to listen
when you don't want them to leave
I don't care who's lying anymore
every temporary step becomes directed towards the door
i want to be invisible
I don't wanna cause pain
I don't wanna be a bother
this shits driving me insane

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