
Written originally as "Emo Gone Punk-Rock" for my band, it's not as angsty as you actually think.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst - Words: 257 - Published: 09-19-05 - id: 2010774
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I can't eat, I can't breath
Can't feel, why don't you see?
The ten-thousand reasons to hate me
Never had to make so many choices
With so little time for questions
Paranoia surrounds you...
It surrounds me, engulfs me
Makes me do things I normally wouldn't
Do these things, so can't you see...
Avoidance, depression, aggravation
Just some feelings that I had
Just some things you should know
Depraved, insane, driving me up a wall
I can't think, I can't breath
There's too many faces in this crowd
But now that you are here
I can let you know
It's not that I feel, like I did
Because you set me free
My senses are engulfed, when you are around
Sadness seeps away like sleep from a frown
I'll never deny it, I'll never hide it
Never forget it, don't you forget it
You set me free
Bound, choked, and gagged
I'm the subservient in your pulp fiction
I still can't breath
But I'm finding my way back
With your guiding light
I'll find my way, back, now
Never to find, but always searching
Engulf me, control me
Do what you like
I'll never get more pleasure than
Dismiss me, miss me
Hit me like a dog
I'll never get more pleasure than
Kiss me, love me
Fuck me like an animal
I'll never get more pleasure than
When I see a smile on your face
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