Sometimes I have to wonder How much you understand Things aren't always as they seem Including what's at hand Your depth of understanding Can only go so deep And, you know, sometimes the seeds you sew Are not the ones you reap I look around me everyday At all the people passing I wonder why you're different to me And I find myself still asking
Why the sun keeps setting And rises up again I don't have the strength to carry on Since I can't remember when Why the birds keep singing I hear them far and near But I still can't shake it, I feel me break Inside, when you aren't here
Hook, line, sinker, I'm all caught up When really I want to flee Away from this, these fragile feelings Taking over me You tell me just to give it up Give it to God, you say But you don't understand, you see, I've tried But He won't take it away So, stop with your religion Your constant earnest urging Because I've talked to God and prayed like hell Yet I find myself still searching
For why the sun keeps setting And rises up again I don't have the strength to carry on Since I can't remember when Why the birds keep singing I hear them far and near But I still can't shake it, I feel me break Inside, when you aren't here |
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Awesome.
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"There are some people who will tell you that haphazardly adding zombies to any game does not necessarily improve it. Those people are idiots." -Game Informer (Dec. 2007)
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