Miseruble, i guess

22/03/2011 23:04 | The Professor

And so it is

A little more crying, but without the regular sounds

A bit more shame, but my eyes won't look down

See

It's not you, it's deffinetly me

Because it has to be

I'm sorry i can't talk clearly

The words get jammed in my throat

Because you make it so hard

To make the right choice

Oh I'm sorry, am i blaming again?

It just seems to ease the pain

I'll just use my veins instead

Look

I really tried

And i don't know what kind of person i've become

'Cause it seems that no matter what

There will always be a shift, a turn, a run

And it's hard for me to keep up

With all the rush, and the noise

And the noise

Oh, it's yelling, it's screetching, it's burning me from the inside out

Ah, the noise!

Make it stop!

Please make it stop!

I'm burried in sadness

I know i haven't been through enough

But i don't think i can handle it

Maybe i'm weak, maybe i give up too fast

But you'll always be kept safe

And i need to run away

To learn how to get back