Thursday, May 12, 2011

Medley on a Fight

They say time heals everything, but I'm still waiting.
But my heart, it don't beat, it don't beat the way it used to and my eyes, they don't see you no more.
Forgive, sounds good. Forget, I'm not sure I could.
I check my face, I look a little bit older. I look a little bit colder. One deep breath. One more step. I move a little bit closer.
I'm mad as hell I can't bring myself to do what it is you think I should.
It's more than I can stand.
I'm through with doubt. There's nothing left for me to figure out.
It's too late to make it right. I probably wouldn't if I could.
I know if destiny's kind I've got the rest of my mind.
Why does my heart cry feelings I can't fight?
How can the words that I've said send somebody so over the edge?
Please, believe me when I say I love you.
I've paid a price, and I'll keep paying.
And my lips, they don't kiss the way they used to and my eyes don't recognize you no more.
I'm not ready to make nice, I'm not ready to back down. I'm still mad as hell and I don't have time to go round and round and round.
For reasons unknown.

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