| Ok, those of you who still read this... PLEASE explain this to me:
More than three girls that I know tell me I'm such a sweet and great guy... But no one, let alone them, feels anything for me. How does that make any kind of sense? |
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| Reverend reverend is this some conspiracy? Crucified for no sins An image beneath me Whats within our plans for life It all seems so unreal I'm a man couldn't have feel this world Left in my misery...
The reverend he turned to me Without a tear in his eyes It's nothing new for him to see I didn't ask him why I will remember The love our souls had Sworn to make Now I watch the falling rain All my mind can see Now is your (face)
Well I guess You took my youth I gave it all away Like the birth of a New-found joy This love would end in rage And when she died I couldn't cry The pride within my soul You left me incomplete Memories now unfold.
Believe the word I will unlock my door And pass the Cemetery gates
Sometimes when I'm alone I wonder aloud If you're watching over me Some place far abound I must reverse my life I can't live in the past Then set my soul free Belong to me at last
Through all those Complex years I thought I was alone I didn't care to look around And make this world my own And when she died I should've cried and spared myself some pain... Left me incomplete All alone as the memories still remain
The way we were The chance to save my soul And my concern is now in vain Believe the word I will unlock my door And pass the cemetery gates |
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| Hey, guys!
Do all of you know what I just realized?!?
My opinion doesn't mean shit to anyone!
Anyone! |
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| Ouch... You're slipping too, huh? |
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