MysticalBurrito
February 12th, 2011, 11:43 PM
Maybe everything will all fall down, maybe we’re all just dominos waiting to fall?
Maybe you could be the king of the world, and maybe you could be the saddest of the entire world.
Maybe you could be the poorest of the poor, maybe you could lift your chin and smile to the sun and say “Everything is going to be alright!”
There’s the chance we’ll all just fall, a chance that we’re all a speck of dust in the illuminating sun.
A gust of wind is all we need, maybe all we need is a push. We all need to recollect ourselves once on a blue moon.
Chances are we’re never always right.
Chances are we’re all living a lie that has shed a million tears for loved ones left in the path of destruction. We’ve all left someone in the dust that deserved it.
Come! Gather around liars, cheaters, screw-ups, and misfits! Everyone deserved a second chance, until the world started ending.
You own everything but her love,
her love, and her love is all you ever wanted.
You own everything, but all you’ve ever wanted.
You see now, through rich and poor, the poorest of the poor had everything he ever needed. The rich man who owned the world and all its glories was the unhappiest of them all.
Maybe you could be the king of the world, and maybe you could be the saddest of the entire world.
Maybe you could be the poorest of the poor, maybe you could lift your chin and smile to the sun and say “Everything is going to be alright!”
There’s the chance we’ll all just fall, a chance that we’re all a speck of dust in the illuminating sun.
A gust of wind is all we need, maybe all we need is a push. We all need to recollect ourselves once on a blue moon.
Chances are we’re never always right.
Chances are we’re all living a lie that has shed a million tears for loved ones left in the path of destruction. We’ve all left someone in the dust that deserved it.
Come! Gather around liars, cheaters, screw-ups, and misfits! Everyone deserved a second chance, until the world started ending.
You own everything but her love,
her love, and her love is all you ever wanted.
You own everything, but all you’ve ever wanted.
You see now, through rich and poor, the poorest of the poor had everything he ever needed. The rich man who owned the world and all its glories was the unhappiest of them all.