Hey there, this is my first post and all, a friend of mine tried to post this up, I was credited, but it got locked. This was one of the first full songs I ever put down on paper, and to be perfectly honest there are things I would change with it now. But hay, are we not here to learn, let me know what you think.
There's just a few little things that's been runnin' through my mind,
and I'm trying not to choke on the lack of evidence I find.
And I cannot comprehend how you've climbed above the rest,
when all you are about is hypocrisy and jest.
It's not the little things that get me, no no sir-ee,
it's the major things you do like condescend to me.
And I see your eyes avert, forget all the stuff I ever said,
You left me up there man, yeah you left me for dead
(Chorus)
'Cos you forgetting who you were before all the popularity,
It's not my fault that you lack the gift of clarity.
You're blind to me, and that's never gonna' change.
Stop. Start.No, too late for change
I broke mirrors with my fists, from the anger that I faced,
What was left was a hole, taken years to be replaced.
I fell apart then (yeah), on the outside people stared
And only then did I realise that, not even you cared
I carry the scars with me now, on my arms and in my head,
But at least you've given me somethin' to write about instead.
My heart shouts at me, saying why's it come to this?
But if only looks could kill, life would be so fucking bliss.
(Chorus)
'Cos you forgetting who you were before all the popularity,
It's not my fault that you lack the gift of clarity.
You're blind to me, and that's never gonna' change.
Stop. Start. No, too late for change
And I see you there with your arm around another,
I wonder how she copes with you being such a brother.
'Cos you forgetting what we were, what you used to mean to me,
Seems that you prefer the image of your misogyny
I've said your blind to me, and I guess your not gonna' change
Stop. Start. No. Too late for change.
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