The Worst Parts of Me
Im a little out of tune
Im havin trouble inside
Cant explain the chayos
that I feel tonight
Everythings a mess
I can barely breathe
And your wonderin wonderin
When I stopped bein me
I couldnt tell you the truth
I couldnt lie to you
Im a little out of control
I swear Its not my fault
I try and I try
But nothin seems to work
Gotta break me down
Gotta take away this diesese
Its like im addicted
To the worst parts of me
And inside I am filled to the brim
No one can see how hurt I am
So confused by all these things
So abused by my own creating
Somethings wrong inside my head
and I feel, I feel, almost dead.
Copyright © Jay Loveless | Year Posted 2012
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