Have you ever sat around waiting?
I'm always wondering what we're living for.
How far do I need to go to be away from it all.
I feel like no country is far enough to escape this.
I can feel my words are becoming increasingly blunt.
I'm to tired to mask my mistakes.
I know exactly what I want and I know I can't have it.
It's pathetic how I don't want to seem needy, clingy or desperate.
But in all reality isn't this desperation?
I'm so sick of loving you.
I'm always wondering what we're living for.
How far do I need to go to be away from it all.
I feel like no country is far enough to escape this.
I can feel my words are becoming increasingly blunt.
I'm to tired to mask my mistakes.
I know exactly what I want and I know I can't have it.
It's pathetic how I don't want to seem needy, clingy or desperate.
But in all reality isn't this desperation?
I'm so sick of loving you.


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