Monday, 6 February 2012

Gonna Die Tomorrow

We should have never let you go
We should have made you stay
But you booked it all and you did it
Plain and simple, simple and plain
And when the hoover broke today
It was the final straw
Sometimes I have days like this
It’s like I’m sitting in front of a door
Waiting for it to open
Now knowing what to expect
Yet feeling lost and broken
But I glued together the cracks
And I mostly did that alone
So why is there blood still seeping through
The hands of time clearly didn’t do the things
People say they’re supposed to
And now I sit here
Lost in a field of dreams
Good and bad
Nightmares that make me scream
And dreams that when I wake from
It feels like a nightmare again
Don’t know who to trust
Don’t know who’s a friend
But I’m all good
Really I am
Just kinda questioning what’s the point to all this
To the hurt, to the pain
The people that leave you
The ones that play games
We’re all dying to live
When we’re really only living to die
And if I died tomorrow
Would you shed a tear?
Would you cry?
Would those fake friends that fucked me over
Turn up at my funeral?
‘Cause in my heart I forgive ‘em
But pride makes people so ugly
That I bet they wouldn’t give a fuck
That’s the thing with me
Maybe I did expect too much from people
Because the way I was there for you
I’d want you to be there
If that were me
Forget it all man
Just forget it all
‘Cause now I’m finally free
Not tied to anyone
To him, to her, to them
I’m in it on my own
And that’s how it’s gonna stay
Right until the end.

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