i keep saying
don't beat yourself down
you never had much
and never asked for less than truth,
not promises
the truth is i still live in hell
treading pools
that are shallow when i touch the bottom.
the bottle
still i reach up
although my hands hurt
and aim high
in a world
so confined
i'd rather die
with my face all torn up
wrists in handcuffs with pride
than beleive lies
i keep saying
this time you won't be let down,
you've learned to touch,
to bond, to share, to act and move,
to rebel.
the fact is i just keep on talking blindly
and you can't relate, i know the game
you act like you care
when you don't
don't beat yourself down
you never had much
and never asked for less than truth,
not promises
the truth is i still live in hell
treading pools
that are shallow when i touch the bottom.
the bottle
still i reach up
although my hands hurt
and aim high
in a world
so confined
i'd rather die
with my face all torn up
wrists in handcuffs with pride
than beleive lies
i keep saying
this time you won't be let down,
you've learned to touch,
to bond, to share, to act and move,
to rebel.
the fact is i just keep on talking blindly
and you can't relate, i know the game
you act like you care
when you don't
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