now here it is a bullet that you put into the chamber of the gun that you'll aim at your self and hope it's just russian roulette though you know that you go through life just to make someone happy and really they could never be happy because not everything is peachy there you go walking down that isle that tells you of what you went through in life and then here comes the one who you think really messed up everything in your life nothing more to say becasue when it comes to it you know that you'll never be able to be the one and when it happens you'll look in to the mirror and see no one

your sitting around imagining that the half empty glass is really just half full and you can see that from the reflection in the water your just full of self loathing imagining that the death of you can come from absolutely nothing ... then there you go again ... running from nobody but yourself.... dreaming but what you don't know is that the glass is really in between the place of reality and dispair

coming to the crossroads of that road that we call life wondering where the next curve can take us ... metaphor's ruling or life just as hope gives us insight insight leads to insecurity of a time and place where nothingcan be right.... such is the fact that not everyone is meant to find anyone and if they do it's just insight in to a life where they can't be so perfect

your sitting around imagining that the half empty glass is really just half full and you can see that from the reflection in the water your just full of self loathing imagining that the death of you can come from absolutely nothing ... then there you go again ... running from nobody but yourself.... dreaming but what you don't know is that the glass is really in between the place of reality and dispair