I often wonder... if someone like me, could really be loved. It's a foolish thought, that keeps me up, and searching clouds above. I wish for comfort, but find I am best alone. I want to show you who am but it's too delicate to be shone. I may seem thick and underneath, but I am vulnerable and try to keep away from reach. Afraid of being hurt, lied to and used. I am not impossible or even rude. I shy away from being abused. It's hard to find such a person as me, with all my protection down. I'm afraid you cannot go there, cause I want to keep my untouched crown. These walls are all I have, or so it seems. I am most happy in all of my fant
Let's drift across her sky like dirt filled cotton candy.
Get dark, get light, get blindingly bright.
With her breeze we shall fly, over king and queen trees.
A threat in the night, our army moves forward.
Fluffy and straight, make a cat or a snake.
We never fail. Snow, water and Hail.
Wake up and look out your window.
The mist will surround you and block out sight.
In the boat, do not row, or we will terrorize you at great heights.
Sunny days are a fun little game. And rain rain rain we flew, as if cryin in pain.
With metal so near we can whip and strike, a flash of light. Crash!
We just ruined your birthday bash.
I wish I was bold 'n' I could say no. Is the insomnia at night and the work all day really worth this kind of pay? Should I give up my golden years and this here heart of fear for a chunck of dough?
Life isn't money and cash can't define my soul, I'm torn between two- like friend and foe. I don't know if I can take this no more.
When fame says "stack that cheese" all I'll think is I'm not even materialistic please, and I don't want to lose my friends for paper, JEEZ.
Like butter stretched over too much bread, my eyes are too tired and my cheeks too tight. I'm a workaholic 'n' I'll Prolly be stressin' it all night.
The green looks go