why cant i push through
why cant i push through memories hauntedveven in dreams too trying to be better unremember all the days up night up using cruising on a bender when was life going to change paying for gas with change options running low mindframe equaled the better half of a day in hell making it just by sadness lurking failing this smile i cant fake fake well watch as my whole world swells like tears of how hard ive worked just to watch it fall into a deeper cut feels a lot like id be better off just giving up tired but who wasnt until they were sick of the bullshit we are only as strong as the pain invested my life can stop and think man it feels good to not get arrested people always trying to outdo my best but as soon as i kill it i send a card in the mail rest in piece more like pleading with the devil to appease the level on which i was born from reform the norm and revel what i was torn from cut my wings off in a non metaphorical sense ever since that day even god feet were swept and he wept and weeped the day i give up with be a time thats stood so still though action that was just waiting to be released but i rejected the latter why couldnt anyone in my family actual mean it when they said i mattered shirt torn and tattered sitting on the curb my enthusiasm as recluse as the feeling to of ideas being muffled by people who say they have your back thats absurd i wish i had more answers in the form of lyrics but just be quiet absord it and hear it dont mistake it for my own word because source is the source giving credit paid it on my words
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why cant i push through memories hauntedveven in dreams too trying to be better unremember all the days up night up using cruising on a bender when was life going to change paying for gas with change options running low mindframe equaled the better half of a day in hell making it just by sadness lurking failing this smile i cant fake fake well watch as my whole world swells like tears of how hard ive worked just to watch it fall into a deeper cut feels a lot like id be better off just giving up tired but who wasnt until they were sick of the bullshit we are only as strong as the pain invested my life can stop and think man it feels good to not get arrested people always trying to outdo my best but as soon as i kill it i send a card in the mail rest in piece more like pleading with the devil to appease the level on which i was born from reform the norm and revel what i was torn from cut my wings off in a non metaphorical sense ever since that day even god feet were swept and he wept and weeped the day i give up with be a time thats stood so still though action that was just waiting to be released but i rejected the latter why couldnt anyone in my family actual mean it when they said i mattered shirt torn and tattered sitting on the curb my enthusiasm as recluse as the feeling to of ideas being muffled by people who say they have your back thats absurd i wish i had more answers in the form of lyrics but just be quiet absord it and hear it dont mistake it for my own word because source is the source giving credit paid it on my words
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