You seem so out of context in this gaudy apartment complex.
A stranger with a door key explaining that I am just visiting
and I am finally seeing why I was the one worth leaving
the district sleeps alone tonight after the bars turn out their lights
and send the autos swerving into the loneliest evening
and I am finally seeing why I was the one worth leaving
You're the visitor, and I'm the one worth leaving.
I never understood... I hope I do. All I know is love... but it fails me... you hate me and for no reason. They all call you a child, and you wonder why. You hope that we can be friends... but still, you refuse to believe I exist. I let the bitterness go... and you bring it back... I let the anger aside... and you shoved it in my face...
He had a lot to say. He had a lot of nothing to say...To me anyway...I am just the visitor...What do I know?
I know I'm tired of living this lie. I'm tired of chasing after things I can't see. The darkness is a cold friend...Let me...just let me be...
 Made27 · Sat Jan 15, 2005 @ 10:40pm · 0 Comments |
