Tonight, I lay myself feeling depressed
thinking what made me wrong.
I rolled myself, my head bestowed,
"Why did things went low?".
I grabbed my phone and played me a song
but things don't come along.
So, I sit and wait,
hearing the beat, the heart that bares my fate.
Oh! Time is running,
hear the clock's ticking
but still remains a mystery.
Now, I closed my eyes and prayed to God
"oh, what a poignant life it has been".
Oct 6, 2013
Oct 6, 2013 at 11:28 PM UTC
Tonight, I lay myself feeling depressed
thinking what made me wrong.
I rolled myself, my head bestowed,
"Why did things went low?".
I grabbed my phone and played me a song
but things don't come along.
So, I sit and wait,
hearing the beat, the heart that bares my fate.
Oh! Time is running,
hear the clock's ticking
but still remains a mystery.
Now, I closed my eyes and prayed to God
"oh, what a poignant life it has been".