There's no pain that could stand for this small feeling
that sometimes builds up and becomes monstrous giant.
No accounts for yesterday can be made to sum up all the small victories
Nothing compares to you, nothing compares to us.
How could I try being greater if no pavement is in front of me?
I can see nothingness beyond the horizon.
There's no pain of having desires knocked down simply by the happenings of a day.
It may take forever and a day to show up
Maybe never, after forever
And no sign of how much someone can accomplish in one life.
I'm more than just skull and skin
Mind and fear
Love and dark.
So, what the cold days of winter can bring?
I see the rain, I see the dirty building up on the streets
Can't thank enough for having a warm place to rest my head
Ten seconds and everything will be gone
No pain inside
No worthless feelings
Not being worthless anymore.
It's not gone.
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