its so travesty..
the ways in which i have behaved lately..
im glad no one was keeping track of me..
i dont know where to stop or to begin
to express these explosions of feelin'
i wished someone was looking out for me
although i know it will never be
should i do a do-over?
but still i wouldn't know which to uncover
its a travesty,
in how i have changed lately
like a false tune
skipping every beat
i still not receiving me
since i stop drinking tee..
what have led me to this cliche?
don't i deserve a second try
or i should just pry
even though i'd wonder why
i did all my doings
but i'd do it all again
if i had the chance
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