wagravity
11-20-2008, 11:20 PM
Aim goodnights towards another fake sunrise
Struggle, struggle, pain is flowing out of my eyes
I wish I could, oh but I know I can't
Stare at you, point of view, through the eyes of my father's hand
Try hard to fight to stay alive
What's the point when we know that we all die, sometime
Bees and dogs can smell fear, I can taste it
It's dark, it's cold, am I alive? Yep, I'm just wasted
Sometimes I wonder what it all means
A desolate heart tampered by green trees
With green leaves and thc's
Sometimes I wander out of my head
Look around and I know I like it here instead
Other times I lie awake and dream
Dreams screaming, tears streaming
Then I wonder what it's like to be dead
Struggle, struggle, pain is flowing out of my eyes
I wish I could, oh but I know I can't
Stare at you, point of view, through the eyes of my father's hand
Try hard to fight to stay alive
What's the point when we know that we all die, sometime
Bees and dogs can smell fear, I can taste it
It's dark, it's cold, am I alive? Yep, I'm just wasted
Sometimes I wonder what it all means
A desolate heart tampered by green trees
With green leaves and thc's
Sometimes I wander out of my head
Look around and I know I like it here instead
Other times I lie awake and dream
Dreams screaming, tears streaming
Then I wonder what it's like to be dead