I think of all my problems i think of all the pain i thimk of all my sorrow until i go insane i think of all the smiles i've worn which hide sorrows underneath no one seems to notice that i go through so much grief my tears seem to keep flowing inside my tired eyes each time i want to tell you my words come out as lies these days i'm feeling distant far away and weak my sadness pulls me farther from the happiness i seek i've just begun to realize that my hopes and dreams are gone i'm walking down a dead-end road humming a tuneless song i'm standing on a roof top although i'm scared of heights i'm watching the cars beneath me move and somehow this dosen't feel right i know i should find a way to beat through my depression will i be able to someday?someone might be there to help make it through maybe they will listen and tell me what to do i'm seeing through darkness and i'm starting to trust a few i think i'll try to make it so i can be there for them too
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