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They’re hearts are numb Without any care while they occupy themselves With little consideration of us Do they not see the pain we hold The little knowledge they have We drag ourselves around Hoping not to get hurt again While they walk with their heads held high While ours are covered with fear and abandonment
Do they know, do they really No, but we can help them see We do exist, we just don’t feel like So we’ll release ourselves And we’ll make ourselves noticed By letting go of our lives
I’m hiding that side Waiting for somebody that’ll understand I want to hold their hand And know that I’m secure I don’t want to doubt myself anymore than I have But when will that day come When I won’t have to worry For that time period, I wait and I live for
Do they know, do they really No, but we can help them see We do exist, we just don’t feel like So we’ll release ourselves And we’ll make ourselves noticed By letting go of our lives
-Suwanee- · Sat May 17, 2008 @ 12:41am · 1 Comments |