The Story of My Life
My life is blank.
It's boring.
Myheart has nothing left of it,
It's empty.
My soul is dieing for a breath
and I can't give it.
My eyes feel swollen;
I've become immune.
Black is the color of darkness,
and darkness is all i see.
I'm waiting for something
that can cure my lonliness.
My cry for help, it's not a plea.
It's just a desire to want to live.
The rebellions are still here and
I don't have a desire to let them go.
Why can't i live my life
the way i want to?
I'm not too young
to want to be real.
Questioning and waiting
as I'm stalling for time.
I can't find a way out
of this misery I'm entangled in.
Find a way out for me
or I'll find a way out for myself.
All I need is some anwers,
but my questions are few.
I need some change in my life.
Change is good, right?
Or I'll never change
and always stay the same.
Always, always stay the same.
It's boring.
Myheart has nothing left of it,
It's empty.
My soul is dieing for a breath
and I can't give it.
My eyes feel swollen;
I've become immune.
Black is the color of darkness,
and darkness is all i see.
I'm waiting for something
that can cure my lonliness.
My cry for help, it's not a plea.
It's just a desire to want to live.
The rebellions are still here and
I don't have a desire to let them go.
Why can't i live my life
the way i want to?
I'm not too young
to want to be real.
Questioning and waiting
as I'm stalling for time.
I can't find a way out
of this misery I'm entangled in.
Find a way out for me
or I'll find a way out for myself.
All I need is some anwers,
but my questions are few.
I need some change in my life.
Change is good, right?
Or I'll never change
and always stay the same.
Always, always stay the same.