where does life begin
i see the way your smile spins
i tried to see what it did to me
but nothing helped my path
i wake up and wait to see
what my days and body brings
but i am stuck
i cannot breathe
i wanted this so i could play my part
but doubt and reason rip me apart
faces of a crystal glass gleam together
but you can still tell them apart
what if i could break that mold
be so bold?
what if i could think an actual thought
i wanted this to help me think
set in my skin a healthy chink
but what if it just weighed me down
what if i don't know how
i needed this to help me breathe
but the more i feel
the more i think
i just want to do
wait and see
where do the people go
lost in problems to big for the world to know
how could someone break that mold
i will never be content
living the same life
as the people before me
never be content with the things that bore me
but still i feel
and with it i still believe
that i could live
i could still breathe
i wanted this
i needed you
but until then
i cannot move
i cannot breathe
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