You got me with that sucker punch,
Broke my head as I hit the floor again,
Remembering what you said.
Pull me and tear me do what you do,
I'll never be as strong i'm like paper to you.
In a book where it all belongs,
Where I keep these songs,
Where you don't tell me i'm wrong.
Amidst the midnight lights,
Arise a kid to fight the good fight.
Wanna wake up from this Angel rest,
To face this test;
Cut by Autumn's wings,
Think of to ignore the sting,
Like pins and needles down my spine,
Wanna make sense of my self just wanna feel fine. |
