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SOUL'd OUT scribbles it doesn't add up song speaks to my soul those days become today all over again the story unfolds the truth only told to those that see star burns i keep watching a silent reflection i discover “i” s i don't need and realize my loneliness foolish i self-hating i there's a part of me that's actually satisfied with all these “i” s with the voices of truth to live wanting to speak about the unspoken truth nothing changes without hoping dried up in the shadow of hatred, a heart in desperate need of love words the voices of truth hidden behind words as i forget what was trying to say eyes close beyond the depth of blackness spread the darkness of white i probably don't moods swing precise instinct untainted soul innocent passion dose life have to be an endless battle the truth breaks open a small hole in the boat rowing down history yea i've seen so many things change in the end it's all the same dance at your own risk a nobody till success in the real world is reached our weather changes easily the obvious morals a point can be taken from anything and everything messages and attitude coexist with ego methodic survivors even the most perfectly prepared plans will fall unfriendly night time to reveal heart is it really real is the passion real again the will in kindness you i won't forget the last scene arriving at full speed it's right to give knew it but did not want to understand what it is want to feel soon i'll come for you |
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