| i'm only sixteen
with seventeen two weeks away
i'm being thrown into the harsh waters of life
after floating on a pink tube for two years
everyone's ahead of me in the race
everyone's ahead of me
this deep thinking
is it enough ?
i'm ready for a metamorphosis
its my job to change this
life will never get easier
so i'm ready to take the jump
get ready for my metamorphosis |
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| i've never been a tormented soul
but it seems in this moment that its my part to play
every time when something reminds me of you
my heart rebels
i've been holding the jeaulosy in
but it seems that this time it may win
i don't want you to be happy
'cause i'm not
i've tried closure so many times
but it seems that when i try
the pain wrenches me
the wounds open
i've hoped for some time
but it seems that my mind hasn't closed to you
you still haunt my dreams
you still haunt me |
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| For some reason it hurts to write. </3 |
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| i gladly fell in love
knowing that one day we'd have to leave
1 year later, were still together
but the leaving part is coming too quickly
i know that in six months will come
many tears and heartbreak
and i don;t think i'm foling myself by saying this
but
i'd to it over again every day just for you. |
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| great timing.
i hit the bottom
and when i needed you most
you shut the door
and you said you'd call
but i knew for sure
i never got a call today
this is something i've learned to endure
and it may sound like its you're fault
but really, its mine. |
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