This is where I resist for the last time,and here I am.Is it good enough? I think not.But I can't complain,cause i'm still loved. This is everything,is it good enough? I think not.I guess things are better left unsaid.It's always better that way.Words mean nothing.How can I keep from straying,its a simple thing..Nothing can stop me from tracking my fate, it's a choice I was given, a choice I recieved.When i'm walking down,a relm of fire,naturally I want to burn,such a human desire.I know you well as well as you know me.So here I am,waiting with my perfect thoughts. This isn't what I expected this isn't what I had in mind,but still I can't move on.It's easy to believe what you want to,but I can feel what it's like.This is what I get.Everyone is asking the same thing,why are you so afraid?
I'll stay true to these feelings inside,because I believe it's true and everythings a lie,so I can't complain.
Life is everything but what you think it is.