I used to
love a little
I used to be smart
I could but I didn’t
and it seemed a lot
I used to be smart
I could but I didn’t
and it seemed a lot
I thought
it wouldn’t matter
but now I know it did
in the middle of this clutter
I was the only one clean
but now I know it did
in the middle of this clutter
I was the only one clean
Rainy days
are sometimes for forgetting
washing of the dirt from the past
letting go everything unsetting
accepting that it’s not meant to last
washing of the dirt from the past
letting go everything unsetting
accepting that it’s not meant to last
I used to
care about people
their hopes and dreams
now I see deeper
frantic stupid fears
their hopes and dreams
now I see deeper
frantic stupid fears
Love is but
a word
to so many so it seems
how is it so absurd
to die for your dreams
to so many so it seems
how is it so absurd
to die for your dreams
Sunny days
are sometimes better sleeping
blinds drawn and no one in sight
These times I build confidence for taking
all my inner beauty to your light
blinds drawn and no one in sight
These times I build confidence for taking
all my inner beauty to your light
I’ll be a little better
Day by day
everything will mater
just not today
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