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Sometimes I just lay on my bed
And I stare at the sealing
I think about all the things that happen to me
They say Iíve been changed the past few weeks
But I only have the feeling
Everything around me is turning
I canít find things back,
I donít know what or who I was before
I only know you love me
But I just canít seem to understand
Why not the girl on the corner?
Why am I living?
Why am I crying or laughing?
All these questions keep running thru my mind
But where are the answers to find?
You want to help me
But are you really sure Iím worth it?
You say I am, but sometimes I doubt about that
Iím thinking about all the things that happen to me
The things that sometimes keep following me
I canít forget them
I canít leave them out of my thoughts
Theyíre comming back everytime
I wish youíd understand it
But you canít
Now I know Iím alone,
All alone in this cruel f*cked up world
- Paranoid Freak -
Gecontroleerd door: Sheena