martes, 9 de abril de 2019

The Drowning Girl

There was a time, there was a life, I was inside my head, I was living to sink into my memories, I was drowning in my sadness and pain.

Trippin' out, spinnin' around, I'm underwater, I fell down.

Hush, hush, I've told it to myself, my faint cries can hardly be heard, even if someone could hear me, nobody could save me.

Everybody hurts some days, but always exist someone who wants to help you, you know, in the hard moments, well, in this case (my case) there was no one who can help me to keep my head above water.

I want to go home, but nobody's home, home doesn't exist, that's where I lie, broken inside.

I'm freaking' out, so, where am I now? In the water, the cold and blue of it let me see the thing more clear.

When your day is long, and the night is yours alone, when you're sure you've had enough of this life, hang on, and don't let yourself go 'cause everybody cries and everybody hurts sometimes.


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