Where and the hell are we?
I found it hard to be there
I'm on the path to the chair
I am too weak for resolve
I can't admit my faults
I'm bound by all my fate
I cannot concentrate
I have too much at stake
I can't quit my old ways
I once connected the dates
But somehow I forget the pain
I found myself again
But now I'm punishing them
Because I'm too selfish to quit
I don't know how it got to this
I can't convince you anymore
Your tired of waiting at the door
Never noticed consequence
2 comments:
i really like these words. nice job dan.
thanks lisa...dz
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