An attempt at song writing…

She says broken insides don’t suit her
But it could be love all the same.
They told her there won’t be a cure for her
So she thinks about jumping; there’s nothing to lose and nothing to gain

She said her life implodes on itself
But the world stays exactly the same
The windmills keep turning
Nothing stops cuz of pain.

She says she knows what the noise really is
It’s people who’ve gone mad
Silent for what they lost
Screaming for what they never had.

Cuz everyone knows everything but nothing at all
And the further you climb the harder you fall
So take a picture of better days
God knows they won’t last
Borrow someone’s tomorrows
Let go of the past


~ by carik on March 6, 2008.

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