My head is pouring the gloomiest smoke you have never seen
And I used to think that my life would end up unseen
Like a stone my heart is unbreakable
And to feel, I can no longer be able
These emotions are scratching my chest
Wanting to release themselves from the arrest
Sometimes I wish people would care about me
But sometimes I don't
I wish to tie my rope around the branches
And fall as the old leaves fall
Nov 27, 2013
Nov 27, 2013 at 2:46 AM UTC
My head is pouring the gloomiest smoke you have never seen
And I used to think that my life would end up unseen
Like a stone my heart is unbreakable
And to feel, I can no longer be able
These emotions are scratching my chest
Wanting to release themselves from the arrest
Sometimes I wish people would care about me
But sometimes I don't
I wish to tie my rope around the branches
And fall as the old leaves fall
