Posted By | Discussion Topic: I'm on the outside |
Bangster
| posted on 05-04-2001 @ 10:15 PM | |
Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01
| and you bring me to my knees
all this time that i
all the times that i felt insecure
and i leave my burdens at the door
i'm on the outside
i'm looking in
i can see through you
see your true colors
inside you're ugly
ugly like me
i can see through you
see to the real you
all this time that i felt like this won't end
was for you
and i taste what i could never have
it's from you
all those times that i tried
my intentions
full of pride
and i waste more time than anyone
i'm on the outside
i'm looking in
i can see through you
see your true colors
cause inside you're ugly
ugly like me
i can see through you
see to the real you
all the times that i cried
all this wasting
it's all inside
and i feel all this pain
stuffed it down
it's back again
and i lie here in bed
all alone
i can't help what i feel
tomorrow will be okay
i'm on the outside
i'm looking in
i can see through you
see your true colors
inside you're ugly
ugly like me
i can see through you
see to the real you
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OPM * chick
| posted on 05-04-2001 @ 11:00 PM | |
Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01
| ~* it's been awhile *~
and it's been awhile
since I could hold my head up high
and it's been awhile since I first saw you
and it's been awhile
since I could stand on my own two feet again
and it's been awhile since I could call you
and everything I can remember
as fucked up as it all may seem
the consequences that are rendered
I stretch myself beyond my means
and it's been awhile
since I couldn't say that I wasn't addicted
and it's been awhile
since I couldn't say I love myself as well
and it's been awhile
since I've gone and fucked things up
just like I always do
and it's been awhile
but all that shit seems to dissapear
when I'm with you
and everything I can remember
as fucked up as it all may seem
the consequences that I've rendered
have gone and fucked things up again
why must I feel this way
just make this go away
just one more peaceful day
and it's been awhile
since I could look at myself straight
and it's been awhile since I said I'm sorry
and it's been awhile
since I've seen the way the candles light your face
and it's been awhile but I can still remember just the way you taste
and everything I can remember
as fucked up as it all may seem to be
I know it's me
I cannot blame this on my father
he did the best he could for me
and it's been awhile
since I could hold my head up high
and it's been awhile since I said I'm sorry
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