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I lie awake on a long, dark night.
I can’t seem to tame my mind.
Slings and arrows
are killing me inside.
Maybe I can’t accept the life that’s
mine.
No I can’t accept the life that’s
mine.
Simple living is my desperate cry.
Been trading love with indifference
yeah it suits me just fine.
I try to hold on but I’m calloused to the bone.
Maybe that’s why I feel alone,
Maybe that’s why I feel so alone.
Me…I’m rusted and weathered,
Barely holding together.
I’m covered
with skin that peels and
it just won’t heal.
The sun shines and I can’t avoid the light.
I think I’m holding on to life too tight.
Ashes to ashes and dust
to dust,
Sometimes I feel like giving up.
Sometimes I feel like giving up.
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