my mind is forever underestimated
no one sees the true sparkle i am making
they talk about me behind my back,but in front of me i become intimidating
everyday i'm hallucinating,
ground crumple beneath the wisdom i am sharing
little did i know how much i was suffocating
and when i knew,i let it be like i knew the end was closer than it may seem
heart pounding while the days are passing by me
it always sounded fuzzy to me,but why was i forever asleep?7
maybe its because of the way i was made?
god save me from this game
it becomes harder everyday
and the players less but that doesn't make sense..
maybe i am the one whose not making any sense,
i never put it this way before but maybe i'm the reason why,
the reason why everything around me seems never ending,
maybe its true but that is still senseless
what if it was all a part of my mind
playing games on me every night
oh god i am so tired
always wondering when this **** will die
and let me be the butterfly that deserves to fly.
Aug 29, 2015
Aug 29, 2015 at 1:04 PM UTC
my mind is forever underestimated
no one sees the true sparkle i am making
they talk about me behind my back,but in front of me i become intimidating
everyday i'm hallucinating,
ground crumple beneath the wisdom i am sharing
little did i know how much i was suffocating
and when i knew,i let it be like i knew the end was closer than it may seem
heart pounding while the days are passing by me
it always sounded fuzzy to me,but why was i forever asleep?7
maybe its because of the way i was made?
god save me from this game
it becomes harder everyday
and the players less but that doesn't make sense..
maybe i am the one whose not making any sense,
i never put it this way before but maybe i'm the reason why,
the reason why everything around me seems never ending,
maybe its true but that is still senseless
what if it was all a part of my mind
playing games on me every night
oh god i am so tired
always wondering when this **** will die
and let me be the butterfly that deserves to fly.
