STOP!
you dont need to be my hope
you think you do but you dont.
I look to no one at all,
to catch me when I fall.
If I drop or if I slip,
I really dont give a shit.
I've been standing here,
praying for hope to appear.
But it never did and it never will,
but you shoulden't have the guilt.
You cant help no one can,
no matter how tightly you hold my hand.
I'm left, and gone away,
I jumped off the cliff today.
But even though you try so hard,
the fault isn't yours I was born with this broken heart. |
