Rabu, 27 Oktober 2010

Fine by Bunkface

why is it everytime i try.it always comes back as a lie.i could believe in the words that you say to me,but lately i think i wont agree. what makes the world go by if you cannot crush my life. what holds you up so high when you want it all the time. COZ WE WILL BE FINE ,IN MATTER OF TIME, SUBJECT TO MY MIND AS WERE CROSSING THE LINE, DIRECTIONS TO SEE, PERFECTION TO BE A PAIN OF A KIND ALWAYS CRASHING ON ME .

SUFFERCATE, TIME, MATTER I'LL BE FINE TODAY..

and the days they go on and on, as all the time i'm all alone. it never pays me to say that im not ok. but you still have time to make fun of me .what makes the world go by if u cannot crush my life. what holds you up so high when you want it all the time.

and i dont believe in time we will see a pain of a kind always crashing on me.
suffercate, time, matter i'll be FINE ..
Today ..

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