I don't even know, is this real?
Lemme tell you how I feel, my tale we'll look at.
I'd like to tell you why I'm scared,
You're not supposed to talk about things like that.
Where did I go wrong,
Where did i miss,
Where did I let go,
And how do I get back?
I don't even know,
I'm just scared I'll never make it back.
I don't even know, is this real?
Lemme tell you how I feel, my tale we'll look at.
I'd like to tell you why I'm scared,
You're not supposed to talk about things like that.
Did I fool myself,
Did I try too hard,
Did I break a solemn vow,
And how do I get back?
I need you to show me how,
I'm just scared I'll never make it back.
I don't even know, is this real?
Lemme tell you how I feel, my tale we'll look at.
I'd like to tell you why I'm scared,
You're not supposed to talk about things like that.
Why do I feel dead,
Why am I so cold,
Why is my body weak,
And how do I get back?
Somethin' more that this I seek,
And I'm just scared I'll never make it back.
I don't even know, is this real?
Lemme tell you how I feel, my tale we'll look at.
I'd like to tell you why I'm scared,
You're not supposed to talk about things like that.
How does life get so long,
How do you rise from a tomb,
How am I so alone,
And how do I get back?
My body's cood as stone,
I'm just scared I'll never make it back.
I don't even know, is this real?
Lemme tell you how I feel, my tale we'll look at.
I'd like to tell you why I'm scared,
You're not supposed to talk about things like that.
They make people talk,
People talk too much.
by: Drew
Spring 2002
(#16)
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