kaylay276479

i wrote a song. and for once i think it might not be shit.


I'm getting sick and tired
of just waiting it out
just fucking around
straining just to not to shout
its hard to rid myself of this doubt

did you ever think
that I was wasting away
trying hard not to sink
not knowing just how to say
that this life is turning me gray

but you know that having you around
is the only way I keep from coming unwound
you stop me every time I drown
you wont let me die in this town.

just want to break out
of this mundane haze
just cut my way though
this bleak little maze
then ill be free to set it ablaze

let this whole place burn
wipe it clean off the map
just taking my turn
to undue the strap
you'll let me loose from my trap

and you know that having you around
is the only way I keep from coming unwound
you stop me everytime I drown
you keep me high I'll never come down.

sick of hating myself
I'm done with feeling ashamed
I'll sever all ties
and I'll chose a new name
only the memories will remain

and you can keep
the soon lost memory
of what once was here
of how i used to be
we can let the rest drift out to sea

because you know that having you around
is the only way I keep from coming unwound
you stop me every time I drown
you wont let me
you keep me
you wont let me
please dont let me down.