From June 2010
Broke down
Don't think I'll go on
It's been five years
Since I caught sleep on my own
My head is too heavy
My heart is not strong
I saw far too many things
When I was much too young
I keep 'em tucked away
Tiny little people folded up in my brain
And on my darkest days
I keep the ghosts away
But they still keep me awake
All the tiny little people who got taken away
Who the hell is to say
How much time this'll take
You wage your sick little war
Fighting to prove
You loved him more
Nothing left to fight for
So will you please quit keeping score
Broke down
Don't think I'll go on
It's been five years
Since I caught sleep on my own
My heart is too heavy
My head is too weak
I don't know if I'll get over these things
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