And If I could teach the world to be..
I'd teach them all to be something just like me.
Frustrated, bitter, depressing.
Perfect. As if my wings were like yours
Perfect.
But I'm falling down.
And if you could hold your tongue long enough..
You'd see that all I am is love, but I don't like me.
I despise me.
Perfect. As if my wings were like yours
Perfect. But I'm falling down.
Perfect. As if my wings were like yours
Perfect. But I'm falling down.
It's a disease they'll never have a cure for.
But You're the only way to dry my eyes.
It's a disease, they'll never have a cure
But I'm the one who's wrong. I'm the one who cries.
It's a disease, they'll never have a cure for.
It's a disease, they'll never have a cure
But I'm the one whose wrong. I'm the one who cries.
I cry. I despise me.
[Dead poetic]
не спится мне в последнее время...
постоянно что-то мешает заснуть..
[картинка-прям наглядное пособие]
кончились яркие моменты...
осталась лишь тусклая ежедневная рутина..
скучно,устало смотришь на жизнь...
каждый день встаешь....а все одно и тоже...
[пленку заело]
бывает конечно иногда и по-другому...
но очень быстро эмоции выветриваются...
и опять голяк...
до очередного события...
заебатое состояние,не так ли???
а избавиться чет никак...
лишь бы это ненадолго..
