This darkness is bewitching.
The sadness knocking on my door and the feeling that i choke on thin air.
I'm on the edge trying to figure out what to do, wait and see or jump and to hell with them all?
But I guess having even this feeling is better than not feeling at all.
People dont want to change, they want YOU to change so you fit their plan and they have to do nothing to disturb their ignorance.
Take me as I am or stop raining on my parade, this shit is getting old.
I love my mess. If you cant deal with this then why should i spare my happy moments.
Im a turmoil, a storm and I cant, wont be tamed.
You say Im doomed. I say to hell with you and all the people alike.
The sadness knocking on my door and the feeling that i choke on thin air.
I'm on the edge trying to figure out what to do, wait and see or jump and to hell with them all?
But I guess having even this feeling is better than not feeling at all.
People dont want to change, they want YOU to change so you fit their plan and they have to do nothing to disturb their ignorance.
Take me as I am or stop raining on my parade, this shit is getting old.
I love my mess. If you cant deal with this then why should i spare my happy moments.
Im a turmoil, a storm and I cant, wont be tamed.
You say Im doomed. I say to hell with you and all the people alike.
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