Sort of still angry
Sort of want to scream
Sorta still thinking 'bout
The things he said to me
One foot out the door
But it's so cold outside
So I stay halfway in with you
Though I'm not satisfied
I know you see it, too
That look on my face
Misery, loneliness
Too scared to walk away
And I'm here in the dark
And time passes by
And I still can't feel a thing
Still afraid to try
Still waiting to die
Still don't know what
I thought I would become
A life meaning nothing
A life without love
A life never growing
A life just like a setting sun
Jan 10, 2022
Jan 10, 2022 at 1:50 PM UTC
Sort of still angry
Sort of want to scream
Sorta still thinking 'bout
The things he said to me
One foot out the door
But it's so cold outside
So I stay halfway in with you
Though I'm not satisfied
I know you see it, too
That look on my face
Misery, loneliness
Too scared to walk away
And I'm here in the dark
And time passes by
And I still can't feel a thing
Still afraid to try
Still waiting to die
Still don't know what
I thought I would become
A life meaning nothing
A life without love
A life never growing
A life just like a setting sun
