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Excuse my
distress as
I put on my dress and
forget where I’m
going
I’ve lost my direction
and lost my affection
for
all of those knowing
what I’ve become
And I know, I
know
there’s got to be
something more than constantly
breaking into pieces
over every little dream
So I’ll lock
the doors
hope for something more
than this never ending
nighttime
where the monsters shred my hope
I’m racing from
one heart to the next
looking for my place where I can
lay on
your shoulder and rest
but I’m running so far
I’m running
too far
And I know, I
know
there’s got to be
something more than constantly
breaking into pieces
over every little dream
So if I come to
you
and I ask you to
take my heart in your hand
and run
away with me
decline
I’ll just break you too
Deny
me
I’ll just break you too
Excuse my
distress as
I put on my dress and
forget where I’m
going
I’ve lost my direction
and lost my affection
for
all of those knowing
that I’m becoming nothing new
I’m lost,
still, so lost
Not growing into anything
I’ve ever wanted
not knowing what to do
or finding anyone
I’ve ever
wanted.
(So lost)
So if you find me
wandering aimlessly
don’t bother to point me s
somewhere
I’ve never been
I won’t listen I’ll forget
all the
lessons you teach me
all the fights that we have
all the
endless circles
that never meant a thing
(Please excuse me
as I break into pieces
over every little dream
I am
nothing more
there is nothing more)