Time, turns its head, blue skies fall.
There's more, hid neath hopeful lies,
And I still remember.
Why do I, feel all alone here,
Lost in life's repetition,
Is it so hard, to say I'm sorry,
Or am I that weak?
Words that I've said from the start,
'I've been, cold', soft dreams, they fade in,
While reality, stained by faux tears, grow old,
I mend my heart,
In hopes, that you'll be good
Now, blind, a faint old rhyme.
Why do I, feel all alone here,
Lost in life's repetition,
Is it so hard, to say I'm sorry,
Or am I that weak?
( Am I just weak? )
Why do I, feel all alone here,
Lost in life's repetition,
Is it so hard, to say I'm sorry,
Or am I that weak?