I don't what what's going on, what's right from wrong and all this time everybody's telling me to be strong, you know it's hard to be strong when this shit is so wrong, wanting me to get up and move on and know that you're gone, I feel so twisted, I need this weight lifted off my shoulders, cause every day without you turns colder, and all the wasted things that get me down I feel older I was torn apart and now I'm lost and only now it's over.
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