Charlie
10-24-2009, 06:00
So many songs I have written
What do they mean?
So many games I been playin'
Where do they lead?
I don't know if I can take this world for another day longer
I'm hanging on, but I'm not really sure... the force is getting stronger
So many friends I have made
Where did they go?
So many girls I've tried to love
They never let it show
Where do I belong in this rinse-wash cycle of complicatedness?
I've been hung out to dry so many times, that it's fucking with my head
What's the next route to take?
How much longer must I fake?
Who can I tell? who gives a damn?
Is there anyone offering a hand?
Can't you read the signs?
Can't you take a hint?
I lost myself so many years ago
I've got the lord to my name
And a last ditch effort
That's dying with every slither of hope
It's dying with every slither of hope
I don't know if I can take this world for another day longer
I'm hanging on, but I'm not really sure... the force is getting stronger
Where do I belong in this rinse-wash cycle of complicatedness?
I've been hung out to dry so many times, that it's fucking with my head
What's the next route to take?
How much longer must I fake?
Who can I tell? who gives a damn?
Is there anyone offering a hand?
Can't you read the signs?
Can't you take a hint?
I lost myself so many years ago
I've got the lord to my name
And a last ditch effort
That's dying with every slither of hope
It's dying with every slither of hope
What do they mean?
So many games I been playin'
Where do they lead?
I don't know if I can take this world for another day longer
I'm hanging on, but I'm not really sure... the force is getting stronger
So many friends I have made
Where did they go?
So many girls I've tried to love
They never let it show
Where do I belong in this rinse-wash cycle of complicatedness?
I've been hung out to dry so many times, that it's fucking with my head
What's the next route to take?
How much longer must I fake?
Who can I tell? who gives a damn?
Is there anyone offering a hand?
Can't you read the signs?
Can't you take a hint?
I lost myself so many years ago
I've got the lord to my name
And a last ditch effort
That's dying with every slither of hope
It's dying with every slither of hope
I don't know if I can take this world for another day longer
I'm hanging on, but I'm not really sure... the force is getting stronger
Where do I belong in this rinse-wash cycle of complicatedness?
I've been hung out to dry so many times, that it's fucking with my head
What's the next route to take?
How much longer must I fake?
Who can I tell? who gives a damn?
Is there anyone offering a hand?
Can't you read the signs?
Can't you take a hint?
I lost myself so many years ago
I've got the lord to my name
And a last ditch effort
That's dying with every slither of hope
It's dying with every slither of hope