she was afraid of speaking in public
but she was speaking other person's thoughts feelings and voice
she was other person
she turned into another person.
she was afraid of speaking in public to speak her own voice.
I've been letting others speak for me...
to be what you want or what I want -even if I don't know or do I wanna know- to be
I don't need drugs I'm already six feet low
wasted on you
waiting for a miracle
I can't move on
I feel like I am frozen in time
wasted on you
just pass me the bitter truth
WILL I EVER BE THE SAME?
AM I STRONG ENOUGH TO CHANGE?
OR IS IT IN MY BLOOD?
had enough of denial...
of service
Change me into something I believe in
Change me so I don't have to pretend
Your sweet words they mean nothing, save your breath
The game is over
DEATH.
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