Man I am far too gone
To last this long
Nonstop talking til dawn
To write this wrong
Not becoming a pawn
I will carry on
Far too gone to sit and cry
Non stop loving that cannot be strawn
While I give up hope or try
Man I am far too gone
To live my life
And to think and mow the lawn
Dealing with pain and strife
Man far to gone
To be locked in a cage
To mimic what conclusion is drawn
Put into a ravenous rage
Far too Gone
To feel this way
Becoming a motherless fawn, and not fight to see another day.
Far far too gone
And lose all insanity
Too far gone to make a stand
And wanting to hold your hand
Falling down with such vanity
Far too gone to run this time
To bare the embarrassment of a crime
Holding back hurtful tears
Only to combat my fears throughout the years
I am too far gone
No way of turning back now
If by will I will learn how
Because I am too far gone
Nov 26, 2015
Nov 26, 2015 at 10:06 AM UTC
Man I am far too gone
To last this long
Nonstop talking til dawn
To write this wrong
Not becoming a pawn
I will carry on
Far too gone to sit and cry
Non stop loving that cannot be strawn
While I give up hope or try
Man I am far too gone
To live my life
And to think and mow the lawn
Dealing with pain and strife
Man far to gone
To be locked in a cage
To mimic what conclusion is drawn
Put into a ravenous rage
Far too Gone
To feel this way
Becoming a motherless fawn, and not fight to see another day.
Far far too gone
And lose all insanity
Too far gone to make a stand
And wanting to hold your hand
Falling down with such vanity
Far too gone to run this time
To bare the embarrassment of a crime
Holding back hurtful tears
Only to combat my fears throughout the years
I am too far gone
No way of turning back now
If by will I will learn how
Because I am too far gone
Woman being fed up with keeping a relationship alive. She is on the verge of a meltdown.
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