My heart refused to beat
Though blood ran to my cheeks
And to my lips too cold to speak
Of a love just out of reach
The moon refused the tide
So all the rivers ran dry
With just an ocean left to cry
Since you were not mine
Tell me I'm just dreaming won't you wake me up?
All of it bluster and pageantry
All of it spoken sanely
All of it moored up and steady
But not that it mattered to me
It’s all just to be with you again.
Come on my combat chameleon,
Give it up, you've got your life to attend to.
Buttercup, you're entertaining the talk that is told through the teeth of the mouths of the millions dyin' to meet you.
Little do they know.
I don't know if we're going fast or if we're going slow
But what I do know is my state of mind's a big, black f*****g hole
I don't know if reality is us starring in an alien show
If the lights came down, choose me now
What the hell took so long?
People
Smiling lips, and painted eyes
Endless words, clever lies
And they talk, till I can't breathe
There's no end to this at all
Now I'm one of the people
Stop
Hiding behind your face
One of the endless people
Hiding behind a face
Stop~
Hobilerimizi, gidemediğimiz tatilleri, sevdiklerimizle olan zamanı, edinebileceğimiz gelecek güvencesini, aile kurma isteğimizi, eğitim potansiyelimizi, kurduğumuz hayalleri, kaçırdığımız fırsatları, sağlık hizmeti hakkımızı geri getirecek ne yapacaksınız eyyyyy ulu yönetim?
“Everybody supports women until a woman's doing better than you
Everybody wants you to love yourself until you actually do
It was something about her hair, so perfectly fallen
She was nice, and smart, and funny, and got everything she wanted”
Under the guise of all this fat
I notice it and keep on wringing my hands
As if we are so cold
We both have our coals
Maybe it's something more than that
I don't want to talk to the folks and make chat
We are almost alone
This is like everyone I know
In case I fail to remain true to you
Will you say we are meant to be and that's why you won't leave?
And as I slash your devoted heart
Will you put up with her being next to me?
'Cause that's how love's supposed to be
Or will you walk out of the tale I really wanted to be real?
“You have bad posture
because the weight
of making things okay
was put on your shoulders.
You can’t fix your father,
and you must stop licking
your mother’s wounds.
Aren’t you tired
of tasting his rejection
in your blood?
Put it down
their happiness was never yours to hold.”