No need to look around. There's no one here but you. So I scream without a sound. And hope that it gets through. . Time is clamping down. It's getting hard to breathe.
I've been waiting here for so long. Trying to find another place where I belong. Well, what you want to be, what you can never see. 'Cause you're making mistakes, you really take.
I know what you think of me but I had to move on. I know I'm landing on my feet and the hating's gone. Well, here I go down this path again. They say every road must come to an end.
Tell me if I'm good enough. Then tell me if you're strong enough. Tell me if I'm to late. To make up for my mistakes. . I have said this before. But it means so much more to me.
Should I try and cut myself for you?. And do I have to let it bleed with no regard?. Tell me just exactly what to do?. Im afraid that I have gone too far.
I've been in this town for years too long for me to see straight. Sweaty palms and promises that someone slow to take in all away from me. Right now I'm livin' dreams that were dreamt by younger one.