3 AM phone calls and too many nights away.I’ve never been so scared With every churn of my stomach, a thought of you arises These feelings un-kept and haunting with 3am phone calls Around me you say things feel right Wish I could say the same to you. I’ve never felt so sick Waiting for a day that was supposed to come days ago What happens if it doesn’t? Will I be tossed aside? The joke amongst friends, curious to why she’s so fucked up Maybe you should tell them Grow up Be a man You say you aren’t ready You should realize that everyone is waiting for you to fuck up I’m an easy mistake Easy listener that stays quiet A confidant a train-ride away John Mayer can’t blare loud enough to ignore the truth You’re falling further And I’m lost in the midst of it. I could play you like a book You seem to enjoy when others do that ‘I need to let her go’ You do, but we all know you need her. She’s your high school drug Ecstasy? Or cocaine? They both bring the feelings you need Ecstasy damaging your brain Cocaine your entire system I hope to hear your comfort It’s about time you play doctor I want to be the lunatic Strap me up with your lanky embrace Snap those buckles that let me loose And tell me it’s going to be all right Please Tell me it’s going to be all right.
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