| So I am fighting again..... To be what it is I am
I really would like you to see.....My life can't be over until it has began..... |
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| I feel sick
There is nothing worse than feeling empty
Like I have nothing left inside me that is good
I feel dead...I wish I were dead
My addictions have taken over and there is nowhere I am safe
Coddle me in a corner, repeat my name
Just let me know that I am real or have some real value.
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| So, has anyone seen the new show STARVED on FX? I watched it and it just seemed like it took something so private and made it into a joke. But I liked the attitude of the group leader, she was so honest. |
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| I am seeing myself in a soapy bubble that is refusing to pop and rinse away my sorrow...
I can only slide around here, making no progress before I fall...
Into the womb of uncontrollable maddness...
I seek revenge.
Blue
Go find a jukebox and see what a quarter will do
I don't wanna talk I just wanna go back to blue
Feed's me when I'm hungry and quenches my thirst
Loves me when I'm lonely and thinks of me first
Blue is the color of night
When the red sun
Disappears from the sky
Raven feathers shiny and black
A touch of blue glistening down her back
We don't talk about heaven and we don't talk about hell
We come to depend on one another so damn well
So go to confession whatever gets you through
You can count your blessings I'll just count on blue
Blue is the color of night
When the red sun
Disappears from the sky
Raven feathers shiny and black
A touch of blue glistening down her back
Blue
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