Well If it's not true It wouldn't have felt so hard And never thought he/she could be So cold If you haven't poured your heart Till it's dry You don't know what it's like Free fall from the height Balance shift Something isn't right like Silent calm before the storm And you know the rest History Thus far
Still he/she asked again, "Should I believe in destiny?"
Yes At the right time A right place No other choice What tomorrow brings
Genre: Inspirational Theme: Good night dreamers, Good morning doers
it comes so easy to you hiding in shells you can fall and break and come back together as if you're not flesh and bone a mountain made of shame you say you're a question mark all is see is a blank slate too afraid to be a question we're all enigmas waiting to be understood by someone who can see through the question marks and through the rubble of dead promises
The jitters building up A psychological blowup Welting in the pit of our stomach As we are wishing for luck Mentally preparing For what’s coming Keep on hoping To be the best as we are nearing Close to the very biggest Most important step to us Breathing for tranquility- in and out Losing ourselves, just about Deep breaths Sad attempts Calm the nerves Mind moving through curves Scattered pieces Mentality ceases
Minutes turn to seconds Limits go beyond- The bar Reaching the stars
The feeling i get when i'm about to perform... each.. and every time...
Where did I go? Should I go with the flow? Did I lose myself? Is that me on the shelf? Can you lend me a hand? Or are you on your last stand? Does using your senses disappear? Or, maybe use your eyes or ears? Could it be my worst fear? Who have I become? What says my cerebrum? Can you answer that? Am I falling flat? What can we do? Feeling blue, are you, too? Is this as awkward for you as it is me? Don't you want to be free? Why so many questions? Why deny my affections? I mean, how many can there be? Don't you want to see? Don't you want to just go home? Or, do you wish to roam? Is there enough time before dark? Did you hear the dog bark? You hear it, too? Do you think it's just us few? Thank goodness, but what now? Do you smell something foul? Ugh, is that something sticky? Gross, better get out of here quickly!