A song
Have you ever felt like rain? Singing the same old song. for days and days? Have you ever walked through haze? Getting so sick and tired of playing, these same old games? Well I've been there. And let me just stand up and say. That I've been through Hell and it's looking at lot like this world we live in. And now I pray, cause lord I'm so tired I just want to give in. Just let me lay... my head... down. Just let me lay... my head... down ... Just let me lay... my head ... down.... Just let me lay... my head... down...
These pieces have all been played. My bed for a while's been made. I'm looking at self these days, wondering when I'll wash away now. Don't cry when I'm gone. This damage has long been done. Now I'm finally accepting what I am. A memory of a man. A memory of a man. A memory of a man. a memory of a man. A memory of a...
These cuts run so deep. To say they will heal is almost profanity. This pain's too real, and the only solutions to muddy the water. I've been so blinded. The only senses remain are those that remind me oh so unkindly of what I once knew. The world, only see-through. A storybook fanatasy it's out of my hands you see. The things I've been through, a manifestation and... you. And now I'm through. And now I'm through.
