Honestly I'm Tired
I think about all that I could have
And then I think about all the things I thought I had
I sit in this chair, surrounded by these walls, covered with
this feeling that I have nothing at all
If you could see me then you’d wonder what was wrong
cause it looks like my heart has been broken and
it looks like I feel alone
I have some things locked inside, some things that I
have to get off my chest, but these things are not easy to say,
they hurt worse then the rest
I’ve been hurt, I’ve been bruised I’ve had my heart torn in two
These words puzzle the heart of a broken soul
someone who can never be whole
I think sometimes what life could be like and then sometimes I choose to cry
Things have become so complicated that I believe one day I will die
Of a broken heart that is
I constantly ask myself this question…
When will things in my life stop failing?
My eyes say he´s not around you very often
My ears say he lied to you
My feelings say he hurt you
My pride says you are worth more than that
My mind says you deserve better
My experience asks will he ever change?
Some people say only time will tell…
My clock is broken…
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