Hope dangled on a single thread
stressed by so many upon it
light blinding in and blinding out
when all of a sudden it all goes out
i am simply wasted
wasted from inside
failure i have tasted
through the pain i have cried
i know i have been selfish
i know i have been right
i thought i was right
i knew i was right
but still couldnt continue the fight
had to give up, hate to give up the fight
all along i knew that you were right
i knew that you were right
from the very beginning you were right
but didnt want to walk away
didnt want to walk away without a fight
i am wrong now, proved beyond all doubt
i was blind to hope things might be different
i am recovering, from this hurt tonight
i know i am wasted
wasted from the inside
time to pick up, time to pick up the broken pieces
not to try again, not to try and stick them together
but to leave them , so that they dont hurt us after
time to pick up, time to pick up my broken heart
i am wasted, i am wasted from inside
should have tasted, tasted success by your side
left us both withered, left us withered and dried
will u blossom, will you blossom again tonight
want to see you as a happy bride
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
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