I can’t see the beauty of things anymore. Does it scare you that all I notice now are flaws? Cause in a mind where a glass is never half full, I’m pretty sure I’m playing the role of fool in an instance where what you give is not what you get. I hate to say that the instances are somehow just so hard to forget though.
Let’s keep the pace slow.
Expectations are best if kept low.
But maybe if I tried again or fixate my attention on something that would double as a good distraction, then I could sway my mind and sway my thoughts from the very images that constantly taunt me but until then, you are nothing more than a mental hindrance.
You are nothing more. You are nothing.
I want others to know that this is not a song about sadness but about how I am so sick of human nature.
Some things are better left unsaid.
Truth is, I don’t want to know.
Free will is the devil’s gift, is it rude if I refuse?
Free will is the devil’s gift – an offer that I can’t refuse.
It’s not the distance that keeps us apart, but the lack of trust and affection.
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