Freitag, 27. September 2013

I want to be free.

I can be strong when I want to be
You think I’m weak ‘cause you can tear me apart with the words that you speak
You think you’re in control
But you don’t understand how much you are wrong
You choose to lash out at me, I’ve done nothing wrong
All you crave is attention and just to be loved
You need to be loved

And I want to be free
When my heart is made from gold
And forgiveness seems too bold
As to find it in my heart
To say "I love you"

But you don't have to be so mean
You’re such a drama queen
The way you play on every weakness that you see in me
To make you strong, you were all along

 So don’t pretend like you can hardly breathe
Like it’s down to me
‘Cause it’s so unfair that you can’t see that you’re so wrong
We’re still so young

... And I want to be free.


Samstag, 14. September 2013

I'm a fucking teenage tragedy.

I walk lonely streets and I talk big time dreams.
 So hold on before you see that you’re better off without me.

 

Freitag, 13. September 2013

But I got chains and you got wings, you know that life ain't fair sometimes.

Whats a girl to do when she's not strong
When everyone that holds my hand
Gets cut from all the thorns

I used to put my ear against the wall
To hear the screams, to hear the fall
More reasons to escape it all

And it's not the answer but I can't carry on
I give my best smile, my last dime
But I'm always getting wrong
It's not cause I'm young or from a broken home
Maybe I just fight, cause I dont know where I belong.