Okay
I don't know if I've been worse
I don't know if I can change
But right now, I don't think, I don't think that I'm okay
I felt a year's worth of hurt and sadness catching up with me
The sky I painted to silence the pain, it is bleeding into grey
I don't know if I've been worse
I don't know if I can change
But right now, I don't think, I don't think that I'm okay
I don't think that I'm okay. I don't think that I'm okay.
In unfamiliar, somber surroundings, confessing all of me
A perfect stranger, she puts pen to paper, consoling in her sleep
And how foreign it felt when I opened my mouth and heard the truth come out (I heard the truth come out)
I've been running away, a tired respite from pain
My only Novocaine (my only Novocaine)
I don't know if I've been worse
I don't know if I can change
But right now, I don't think, I don't think that I'm okay
I don't think that I'm okay. I don't think that I'm okay.
So keep your "It'll get better's" and I'll keep my "I'll be just fine's"
I'll show you flashes of colors and hide behind bouquets of lies
So keep your "It'll get better's" and I'll keep my "I'll be just fine's" (I'll be just fine)
I'll show you flashes of colors and hide behind bouquets of lies
I don't know if I've been worse
I don't know if I can change
But right now, I don't think, I don't think that I'm okay
I don't think that I'm okay. I don't think that I'm okay.
I don't think that I'm okay.
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Publicado el: 2010-01-26 00:31:03 por panzas
Okay
no se si he estado peor
no se si puedo cambiar
pero ahora mismo, no lo creo, no creo que estoy bien
senti un añor de daño y tristeza atrapandome
el cielo que pinte al silencio del dolor, esta sangrando hacia o gris
no se si he estado peor
no se si pueda cambiar
pero ahora mismo, no creo, no creo que estoy bien
no creo que estoy bien, no creo que estoy bien
en lo desconocido, alrededores sombrios, confesando todo de mie
un perfecto extraño, el pone la pluma, consolando en su sueño
y que tan foraneo se sintio cuando abri mi boca y escuche la verdad salir, escuche la verdad
salir
he estado escapando, una pausa cansada del dolor
mi unica procaina, mi unica procaina
no se si he estado peor
no se si puedo cambiar
pero ahora mismo, no lo creo, no creo que estoy bien
pero ahora mismo, no lo creo, no creo que estoy bien
entonces manten tu, hasta que se mejor, y yo mantendre mi, estare bien
te mostrare luces de colores y me escondere detras de buques de mentiras
entonces manten tu, hasta que se mejor, y yo mantendre mi, estare bien
te mostrare luces de colores y me escondere detras de buques de mentiras
no se si he estado peor
no se si puedo cambiar
pero ahora mismo, no lo creo, no creo que estoy bien
pero ahora mismo, no lo creo, no creo que estoy bien
no creo que estoy bien
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