Where is the line
That says youre good enough?
When do you find
Your worth in all this stuff?
Its not hard
To restart.
The limits are unending.
Find the shards
Of my heart,
And the signal it is sending.
Know me as ive known you.
You have the right to pursue.
Im not alive.
But im not dead.
Listen to the things ive said,
And you'll find
The endless dred
My bleeding heart and open head.
When i feel myself slipping,
My life ripping,
I search for
The only thing
Thatd make me whole,
To feed my soul.
But i dont deserve
These things for myself.
So im left empty.
No feeling of wealth.
No friendship to lean on,
No heart of gold.
No angel by my side,
Just alone and cold.
Its funny really.
How i keep trying
After the countless times
That my soul is left dying.
But i press on
In my despiration.
Looking for songs,
For a new sensation.
Will i find it?
Probably not.
But its no time to sit.
Even though i doubt.
So im left to run
On broken glass
Towards the one
i should learn to love,
But how long would it last?
