today i lost the world
dont wanna see it again
won my battles lost the war
time seems to kill me
stabs me with this unbareable pain
i turn away
reaons are why im here today
reaons are why i will be gone tommarrow
the story is always the same
never the gift of change
but im never the one to be the same
now the world is lost
the damage is out in the open
people dont change
the war will wadge on forever
no matter how long people will always have there reasons
reaons are why im here today
reaons are why i will be gone tommarrow
the story is always the same
never the gift of change
but im never the one to be the same
how much more will it take
to find the meaning of hate
to many days to many years
but the world carrys on to a pointless end
reaons are hard to find
reasons are hard to hold on to
all u can do is try
solo
reaons are why im here today
reaons are why i will be gone tommarrow
the story is always the same
never the gift of change
but im never the one to be the same
At times, we all search for meaning in our lives, often in vain. Perhaps the answer is not to find meaning, but to give it?
-An Old Friend
Do u sing? if u do i think that you should take these lyrics and sing them in like a real band, they are very good, all of them, keep up the GREAT writeing, i hope to see some new ones soon. you are a very talented writer
wow phil this is like the eighth time i've read this poem...its amazing keep it up and man i wanna hear you play/sing it b/c i know you can :P
i love it. i wish i could hear it to music. i know you're going somewhere with all this.so never give up