Only thing I know
Is the way I feel
Every thing they say I don’t know is real
They’re talking up a storm to an even keel
Trying to seduce my thoughts at every meal
Though I sit there thinking’
Through every word I’m blinking’
You can’t see that I’m sinkin’
Call in’ me a liar
Everyday I’m tired
From being lit on fire
Quietly indisposed
But you want me to expose
Like I am one of those
But I’m sent from up above
From a place that’s full of love
That’s the place I’m thinking of
I see you what you are no you can’t conceal
Don’t break my heart and tell me it’s a rough deal
Everything they say I don’t know is real
Only thing I know is the way I feel
- Author: HolesInMyJeans ( Offline)
- Published: November 17th, 2024 04:33
- Category: Unclassified
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