Tomorrow
I don't want to go tomorrow...
Don't want to see the people I've let down
Don't want to see the people who've let me down
Don't want to talk to the fake people
Don't want to have to be fake
I don't want to stay tomorrow...
Don't want to see the people who I don't know
Don't want to know the people I don't see
Don't want to hear them say it's pretend
Don't want to have to pretend
I don't want to have to lie to myself
Or anyone else
For that matter
I'm tired of lying
The faking
The trying
I just don't want to feel anything anymore
I just want to see you
The only person who listens
The only person I can stand
The only person I want is you
This is just a collection of words in no real order but what nobody will ever understand is that I don't write what I want, I write what I feel, regardless of I almost kill myself doing it
Hey, that's a hell of an idea,
Kill yourself and then
Not you,
Not me,
Not anybody else,
Can feel my pain
I don't want to see tomorrow
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