Got To Be a Part of Me
What is this feeling?
I lost my creativity when I want to
draw.
I can't take the dramatic noise
coming from what is called a radio.
I have yet to face reality.
Am I crazy?
Its just a dish, it doesnt feel what I
feel when I throw it.
The paper that hold my face at
happier times doesn't dry my tears.
I have yet to face reality.
Can I do it?
live with the fact that you're not in
my arms.
Pick up the phone and pour my
heart out to you.
Face reality? Yeah but I can't do it
without my better half.
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