greatkingrat

Number Twenty One

Sometimes the words come easy. Even for difficult subjects. This kind of encapsulates my life. Between the depression, The never feeling good enough for anyone, and the constant thoughts of you. This is how I feel.
Tidal Wave
I hear you miles away you could be laughing
More likely just tear stains on your face
I'm all alone the more that I keep talking
With my lonely voice falling like a plague

It’s hard to breathe I think my lungs are dying
But I can feel some peace behind a burning ball
The flame goes out divorced of all my trying
I miss the days when I wept with a yearn to solve

Cause I've tried so hard, to feel anything at all
But strange so far,I feel the anger in me

A rising tidal wave you'll feel it too
I'll lay the city down till it swoons
Until all thats left of me
Yeah all that’s left of me
Is you

I'd pray to god but hell I think he's absent
I'm left to toil alone with some broken tools
My cries are hanging just below the celiling
I leave ‘em there to remind me I’ve been proved a fool

Cause I've tried so hard, to hear anything at all
But strange so far, I hear the anger in me

A rising tidal wave you'll feel it too
I'll lay the city down till it swoons
Until all thats left of me
Yeah all that’s left of me
Is you