S. Letter.
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S. Letter.
theres comes a time, maybe somewhere far along this road,
im having a bad day, and im ready to explode,
that you will be army, and youll be there to help me,
cause i will never let you down for that boy you could quote me.
sometimes we grow up way too fast,
too strong for too long we just can last,
heart breaks, and mistakes, oh so rash,
i am your present, and your just my past.
wait, someone please tell me it's not real
im floating above my body as I lie still
why is there blood all over the floor
blade in my hand, note on the door
is my life wasted? I can't tell anymore.
or could I before? To go back, man such a beautiful dream
to be who I use to be, before this curse was placed upon me.
Cause of you I cannot let go.
Understand that this is no suicide note.
Reflecting on what should have been.
Suicide? Nope, not me. never.
Everyone gets down from time to time but
"To my past, you win I can't do it anymore."
I cant keep looking at you, it makes me sick
Emotionally confused my hearts a paraplegic
id love to believe it, but I cant be decieved and
through the tears I bleed I felt the need to leave it
Such a beautiful soul, so hard to let go
I had to know the road I was gonna go slow
but with jealousy and envy getting hard to control
Despite me I ended up joking my feelings exposed
...
im having a bad day, and im ready to explode,
that you will be army, and youll be there to help me,
cause i will never let you down for that boy you could quote me.
sometimes we grow up way too fast,
too strong for too long we just can last,
heart breaks, and mistakes, oh so rash,
i am your present, and your just my past.
wait, someone please tell me it's not real
im floating above my body as I lie still
why is there blood all over the floor
blade in my hand, note on the door
is my life wasted? I can't tell anymore.
or could I before? To go back, man such a beautiful dream
to be who I use to be, before this curse was placed upon me.
Cause of you I cannot let go.
Understand that this is no suicide note.
Reflecting on what should have been.
Suicide? Nope, not me. never.
Everyone gets down from time to time but
"To my past, you win I can't do it anymore."
I cant keep looking at you, it makes me sick
Emotionally confused my hearts a paraplegic
id love to believe it, but I cant be decieved and
through the tears I bleed I felt the need to leave it
Such a beautiful soul, so hard to let go
I had to know the road I was gonna go slow
but with jealousy and envy getting hard to control
Despite me I ended up joking my feelings exposed
...
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