You Were Me From The Beginning

You shot me the best glance

To make up for a last chance

To give me a new line

You are out of time

I want nothing to do with you

Nothing you say is true

You are 100% screwed up in everything you do



Don't tell me I am talkin about you

because I am not

I am talking about a person who is as stupid as he seems

He gives me a passion

Something to fulfill

Fake advice for the people

Everyone he calls 'friend'



Broken hearts cannot be mended

So the story goes on

At least he had some fun along the way

Too bad he regrets it all much more each day



You are so thoughtless

Stupid and dull

Selfish and lost

Totally out of control

Give me the keys now

Let me start up this engine

Make it full of opinions

Full of regrets



I know I'm no safe bet

I never said that I was

When I talk about you

I mean me jsut because

I am sick of the tension

The pent-up anger inside

Crash down this wall now

From which behind you still hide



Grow up a little

I hate when you whine

Don't make a false statement

Blind leading the blind

I don't trust my instincts

Because they are right

Now it is fist pounding pillow

My own will I can't fight



I am so sick of the tension

Pent-up anger inside

Time to take off this fake person

From behind a mask I do hide

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Yea, I wrote this one all about me...maybe I am a little too harsh on myself, but I am sick of mistakes and I am sick of being a victum of my own childish games...

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