All the good moments we had… been taken…
All the feelings I had … been Spoken…
i am now Alone…without you…with a heart that’s broken…
Still alive and breathing…as if an inferno dying…
No don’t worry… I am not crying…
I need to live with the past… naa… trying to live it…
Surviving the void that you left me in… that’s it …
Nothing I can do…you’ve become a damn habit…
Still alive and breathing…as if an inferno dying…
Days come and go… I live like a soul stuck in limbo…
Each moment reminds me of you… that’s all I know…
Waiting for redemption… nowhere to go…
Still alive and breathing…as if an inferno dying…
Words seem useless…do they ever describe?
Cause It’s on them that misunderstandings thrive…
Wanted to see you…clear the murky vibes…
Still alive and breathing…as if an inferno dying…
This is too much burden to think of a fresh start…
All your parting words in my heart… like poison darts…
Keeping up a smiling façade… I am mastering the art…
Still alive and breathing…as if an inferno dying…
No don’t worry… I am not crying…
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