Skin and Bones
08-04-2010 to
09-19-2010
Chorus:
I’m just skin and
bones,
No matter what I do,
I feel like I’m going
around in circles,
Left out in the
humidity to die…
Oh, I’m just skin and
bones,
I look worse every
day,
And I still can’t
seem to find
Enough food to
survive anymore.
Lost out here in the
middle of nowhere
Unwillingly anorexic,
I keep moving towards
an end that looks satisfying…
A possibility I can
cling onto that will
Bring promising
results in the end.
Pre-Chorus
I want you to know
that despite a couple mis-steps,
I really did try to
find myself a job.
Nobody is perfect,
And I can’t choose
the outcome of destiny,
Nor can I decide how
strong this economy will be.
I’m just a rare mind
in a rough world
That cannot
appreciate the gifts I can bring…
Chorus
Crawling along,
Just grasping for a
hand to pull me
Out of the quicksand.
I’m sinking farther
into debt…
Farther into this
wreck of a lifestyle
That brings only
consequences and no rewards…
I find myself back at
the start again!
Pre-Chorus
Chorus
Dehydration and
Hunger have settled in…
As I take my last few
breaths…
I contemplate all my
decisions
And question why they
had to happen,
And why I had to
accept fate this way…
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