Underground_Network
June 2nd, 2009, 09:00 PM
I know you think I'm someone
But I'll tell you I'm not
Because I've said things unheard
And I want it to be known...
That you walk around it
Like everyday;
And you talk about it
In every way.
I don't know what to say,
What if I what I say ain't okay?
I don't want to risk it
So I won't say anything.
And yeah you walk around it
Like everyday
But you don't feel no pain
And that's just not fair to me.
Because I talk about it
Like everyday
All the pain that I feel
And it won't go away!
And yeah I walk around it
The idea that I made
One big mistake
That maybe will break...
And you talk about it
How one day I will snap,
Like a rubber band pulled back,
When let go of I'm gone...
And yeah we walk around it
Like everyday
This idea we're insane
But maybe its just a game...
And yeah we talk about it
But what do we mean?
Does it even make sense
Is our slate even clean?
Because we walk around it
Like everyday
But its not gone away
Like all the pain that we feel...
And now we talk about it
But we don't go nowhere,
We're just stuck right here
And I fear, yeah I fear...
That if we talk about it
We will lose all control,
And if we walk around it
It will all fall apart...
But I'll tell you I'm not
Because I've said things unheard
And I want it to be known...
That you walk around it
Like everyday;
And you talk about it
In every way.
I don't know what to say,
What if I what I say ain't okay?
I don't want to risk it
So I won't say anything.
And yeah you walk around it
Like everyday
But you don't feel no pain
And that's just not fair to me.
Because I talk about it
Like everyday
All the pain that I feel
And it won't go away!
And yeah I walk around it
The idea that I made
One big mistake
That maybe will break...
And you talk about it
How one day I will snap,
Like a rubber band pulled back,
When let go of I'm gone...
And yeah we walk around it
Like everyday
This idea we're insane
But maybe its just a game...
And yeah we talk about it
But what do we mean?
Does it even make sense
Is our slate even clean?
Because we walk around it
Like everyday
But its not gone away
Like all the pain that we feel...
And now we talk about it
But we don't go nowhere,
We're just stuck right here
And I fear, yeah I fear...
That if we talk about it
We will lose all control,
And if we walk around it
It will all fall apart...