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Killing The Dream
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Part II (Motel Art)
This isn't what I hoped I'd have to say. It's nothing that you want to hear. To say that nothing's changed would be understating understatement. Things change, times change- I remain the same, but (only) distantly familiar. Is this the way it is or just the way I've let it be? I lie, I cheat, I steal, I kill. If I could sleep, I dream of having reasons to wake up. They lie, they cheat, they steal, they kill; And every night they fall asleep content. It's not depression for depression's sake, or desperation for a song. This is every day. This is all I know. So sick of days, dreading the nights. Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com So tired of fighting to keep off the lights. So sick of searching for what's going to make it right. \ And now you're sick of the same song? I'm sick of writing it. Falling apart when nothing's wrong. I wish I could could write a line, a sentence, or a word that could pretend for long enough to give you what you want. I wish I could write a line, a sentence, or a word that could pretend for long enough to tell me what I want. But there's no resolution here, I've learned better than to wish. There's no resolution here. There is only this.
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