I am not certain of much
but i know this
life will and can let you down
love will hurt
and lost will win
the end is tough
but it's harder to begin
we're all just chasing a feeling
that we never will feel
we stand broken and bruised
Hoping one day our wounds will heal
My motivation is always crushed
it might take me a year to finish what i started
but at the end i felt rushed
love will creep up
and paralyze you where you stand
you could scheme all day
but things never go as planned
i try to think why i feel this angry
clenching my fists i think of you
'where are you, and why aren't you next to me?'