I have this heart full of fear
Stuck in this room without windows
Why must I fight on?
I pick up my head, but I always face down.
Tell me why should I walk up right,
When I continue to fall?
How do you know?
Tell me why I should believe that
Everything will turn out alright?
How do you know?
Everything gets worse.
When they should be getting better.
What is the point of going on,
When doing nothing at all?
What is holding me down?
If I can’t stand up for what is right.
What is the point of living.
If I keep faking it,
What is the point of life?
Why should continue to stand tall,
When all I do is nothing?
I can rise against all the worries.
I can stand up for what is wrong.
What is the point of believing,
When everything I do is wrong?
Why do I continue to take these hits?
Why can’t I say I don’t hurt no more?
When can I say I am alright,
And I can say I don’t have to fight?
I can wipe this slate clean.
I can run away free.
Is this what it takes to make an illusion, or Will this ever come to be the truth? Why do I do the things I do? Why do I dream of these horrible things? I just want to know your view. It hurts to know what is not meant to be real. It hurts never knowing what will hurt next. I don’t want you to forget about me. I don’t ever want to go far away. I want to stick around forever. I want to stand up and fight. I don’t want to lay down and die. I want to be more than a weird nobody. I can’t breath on my own. I can’t stand on my own to feet. I need you more than I can imagine. Tell me that everything is O.K! I wish I could say that everything is alright. We can run away and live on forever. Where ever I go the pain follows my soul. Please make it go away from here. I want us to be free from this rule. I want us to run and never think again. I feel like this is my dream, and When I wake my smile will disappear. I want to say hey, everything is great! I want to hold you and talk of the good thin...
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