Is it sad to say
that I'm sad today
Is fair to say
that i've scared away
my smile
Im sick of the stress
but if i pick up this mess
I'm only adding
to the pile
I know a place that nobody knows
laying in my bed inside my head
is where i love to go
when i arrive i can see both sides
the good and the bad
the truth and the lies
when i try to fight off the fight
i know what's inside
i know i cant hide
I took a chance
i took a risk
i felt my hands turn into fists
i shut my eyes
i bit the lip
i was speechless
when i set the pile on fire
I'm glad to say that I'm glad today
Mar 8, 2013
Mar 8, 2013 at 2:14 AM UTC
Is it sad to say
that I'm sad today
Is fair to say
that i've scared away
my smile
Im sick of the stress
but if i pick up this mess
I'm only adding
to the pile
I know a place that nobody knows
laying in my bed inside my head
is where i love to go
when i arrive i can see both sides
the good and the bad
the truth and the lies
when i try to fight off the fight
i know what's inside
i know i cant hide
I took a chance
i took a risk
i felt my hands turn into fists
i shut my eyes
i bit the lip
i was speechless
when i set the pile on fire
I'm glad to say that I'm glad today
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