Song: Sometimes your best is wasted
torn by the violence in your darkly silent heart
swallowed that bitterly taste of
disappointment and then some
Nothing's a given
nothings a given
hung in for that toe to toe pound
made the bed and lay in it
tore the sheets looking for love
But your heart could not be found
Nothings a given
nothings a given
I know the way I want to go
I'm not facing the same direction
my mode of destruction
insurrection
Nothing's a given
Nothing's a given
smashed my heart on jagged rocks
wrung out of emotion just short of numb
swallowed that bitterly taste of
disappointment and then some
Yeah Sometimes your best is wasted
clawed my way through crazy logic
stood up and took the beating
hung in for that toe to toe pound
made the bed and lay in it
tore the sheets looking for love
Yet your heart could not be found.
Yeah Nothing's a given
nothing's a given
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Sometimes your best is wasted... and then some
Ooo...a ssmooth song...
Shall we sing it together? May I add lyrics? Can we dance to the beat?
Silence tears into a darkened heart
Breaking the tethers holding everything together
Sometimes looking deep inside
I find
The broken pieces falling away
Nothing's a given
Oh, no, nothing's a given
Stand with me and show me what I mean
Let me know this bed that I am lying in
Is so much more than misery
Hold me close and let me know what I can be
Tell me that this life that I've been given
Is worth more than just it's history
Because nothing's a given
But this life that we live in
I know that I constructed
My destruction
I know that I can't stand alone
Looking for all the love I left behind
Hoping that it's something I know I can find
And from all the pain that I have tasted
I know that it's your best I've wasted
Because nothing's a given
Oh no, nothing's a given
Every time I try, I realize this life I lead
Is nothing more than all the thing I make it to be
And every time I think that I have found the strength to shine
I realize that all I ever seem to do is hide
Sometimes
I see what I've wasted
Sometimes
I just can't take it
When I see the place I need to be
I never follow where the story leads
And I find inside myself
That I've created my own hell
No one can make me be anything
Only I can choose what's right for me
Because no matter what is written
Nothing's a given
And although I have the strength to change this
Sometimes my best is wasted
"Music is a universal language and needs not be translated. With it, soul speaks to soul" - Songsterr
awesome!!!! I WAS THINKING
awesome!!!! I WAS THINKING DRIVE BY INCUBUS BUT YEAH i CAN SO SEE THAT HAPPENING~~ CANT TALK GOT TO GO SUPER BUSY MEETING DEADLINES SO HAPPY TO READ THIS! HOPEFULLY WILL GET SOME TIME TO CATCH UP WITH EVERY ONE NEXT WEEK. NEW BOOK AND PLAY COMING OUT. NOT SUPER EXCITED IM JUST WRITING BARE CRAP TILL CONTRACT IS UP. BIG HUGSS SORRY CAPS LOCK OOOOOHPWS I THINK I WAS SPRUNG LOL! GTG
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
SometimesI see what I've
Sometimes
I see what I've wasted
Sometimes
I just can't take it
When I see the place I need to be
I never follow where the story leads
The question remains and I ask myself,
Why do I wander to these things I see
Why do I lose faith in what's really me?
"And although I have the strength to change this
Sometimes my best is wasted"....great line. Truly needs to be put to music.
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
A fantastic write for the
A fantastic write for the romantically delusioned. You speak the truth about real life, Ssmoothest, and do so in such a way, that has the right essence, the exact ingredients, to see both sides realistically...and yet, I know you always keep 'the dream' safely tucked away. ♥ Sometimes all we need to do is a bit of renovation on our "dreams".
"Dream with your eyes open" ~peace~
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "