sixtysecondminute
ubw rookie
Joined: May 27, 2005
Location: Solihull, UK
Posts: 186
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| Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 7:31 pm |
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What good is getting somthing off your chest,
When it's still stuck in your head like a pop song?
What good is saying you're ok,
When everything; everything is so wrong?
And lying. What good is lying,
When you're not living? You're barely surviving.
You're dying. But it wont be long;
Till you realize you've been dead all along.
What good is standing by beliefs,
If no-one's standing there with you?
What good is listening to ideas,
If you don't have the motivation to see them through?
What good is trying,
When you're no longer smiling? You're barely surviving.
You're crying. But it wont be long;
Till you find the means to write your wrongs.
This isn't living. This is barely surviving.
This isn't living. This is barely surviving.
This isn't living. This is barely surviving.
This isn't living. This is barely surviving. |
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