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Every time I try, I try
to read between the lines
every time I try; I try try to rationalize
i'm left wondering why I get so lost
Every time I think about what it would be like
without all the things you did to me.
when everyone went wrong. Why did we die?
Nothing to believe. Look back find the things I've lost.
There is nothing left of myself it seems.
Why these thoughts keep running through my head.
I don't know how. Don't know how. I made it last this long.
There is nothing left. Up hill both ways.
Nothing left to say. I don't know how I made it this far.
Why these things keep going through my head.
I made it this far. I don't know why. Don't know why. I tried.
Going through my head. Don't know which way to turn.
Which way to turn. Its back. Goes up hill both ways.
Look back to the things I've learned. There is no excuse.
Up hill both ways. Nothing left to do, no where to run away you'll see.
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