sometimes in life we have to accept that there'll always be setbacks and relapse.
and i got to this point yesterday. again.
after a few feeks of not thinking about it there was a small trigger that took me back to where i once started. i do not want to accept it, but i have to because i knew that i would be back there someday. i mean, i always thought about it but i started to kind of recover consciousness. but let's say: here i go again. welcome back. do i belong there? i really start to believe that.
Maybe you won't be able to recognize me now
I know you can feel, all the things you steal
And you're taking, you're takin it
Feeling so easy
Make me skin and bones
I'm always on my knees for you
You break like it's even
When you're faking it
Thin, Where have you been?
Well sometimes it burns
Baby I'll wash it out
It all look so big
Nevermind, I don't feel anything
It only hurt a bit
I still feel like shit
And I think you won't be able to recognize me now
It's easier to quit
Harder to admit and
You're pushin me, you're fucking pushin me!
I know you can feel, all the things you steal
And you're taking, you're takin it
Feeling so easy
Make me skin and bones
I'm always on my knees for you
You break like it's even
When you're faking it
Thin, Where have you been?
Well sometimes it burns
Baby I'll wash it out
It all look so big
Nevermind, I don't feel anything
It only hurt a bit
I still feel like shit
And I think you won't be able to recognize me now
It's easier to quit
Harder to admit and
You're pushin me, you're fucking pushin me!
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