wtorek, 3 grudnia 2013

Whatever it is, it feels like it's laughing at me through the glass of a two-sided mirror. Whatever it is, it's just laughing at me.

What now? I just can't figure it out. What now? I guess I'll just wait it out.

There's no one to call cause I'm just playing games with them all. The more I swear I'm happy, the more that I'm feeling alone. Cause I spent every hour just going through the motions I can't even get the emotions to come out.
Dry as a bone, but I just wanna shout.


I don't know where to go, I don't know what to feel.

I don't know how to cry, so what now?


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