Can I say that...
I'm crying right now?
Can I admit that...
I'm just a foolish kid who wants attention?
But even so, what can I do about it?
Everything's so...
Empty,
Too vast to grasp,
Living on with something that might not exist...
'Exist',.. so am I alive?
Can I say...
I'm ugly on the inside?
With just too many things to hide?
May I just...
Punch your nose off,
And say you're very pretty?
Everything's so...
Empty,
Too vast to grasp,
Living on with something that might not exist...
'Exist',.. so am I alive?
I don't know what I'm feeling anymore,
Yea copy that line from Linkin Park.
So 'I've become so numb...'
I can't feel myself there.
I can feel all the other idiots here.
I 'm moving on,
To becoming more and more stuck-up.
Is this what is becoming of me?
Is this a thinking of a growing silly child?
I don't even know what the hell is my problem in Life.
Please, someone tell me. |