heartaches
mistakes
the despair to embrace
concludes to me,
a disgrace
pain,blood
tears correspond with fears
im deaf, i cant hear
the excessive lies, broken lullabys
death,with its dancing flies
his and her goodbyes
i messed up, i fucked up,
when all i wanna do is go
up
everything went backwards
when i tried to go forward
i was hurt, yet i hurt
i was a mistress, yet also a misfit
he teaches, i learn
i disobey, then i burn
in search of a new mentality
creates the analogy
of a ...
trashcan
oh yes i can
throw it all away
start over into a new day
for i will throw it all away
taking the good things with me
the bad things i will no longer see
i've grown, my eyes have grown with new insights
sounds crazy, but i need this trashcan, to take flight
hold me down, no you hold me down,
no... ill hold me down
im striving for truth
cause theres still some beauty in
this youth.
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