Save myself, by Sandwich Massacre
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I’m lying in bed
Figuring out all
The things in my head
It’s so complicating
Baby, frustrating
And what I’m creating is…
B: a chaotic and sardonic kinda life
Anxiety, my priority to me
A confusing distribution in my life
But your loyalty and your piety to me
C: no wonder I’m falling down to Hades
In my head mother’s and screaming babies
Each other I’m lucky I’ve got someone
Daydreamer but I live in a nightmare
I know you try to save me but I have to learn to save
myself
Save myself
I’m crying in bed
About all the
Sad things in my head
But then I laugh out loud
From everything, everything else
I’m still hesitating
Or am I just waiting….
And what I’m still creating is…
B
Cuz you are my angel
No matter where I go, I still know
You will always be the one
Who’d remember the way
And thank you
But I still need some freedom
I’ve gotta help me through
Help me
No wonder I’ve gone crazy
Help me
No wonder I’m a wreck
Save me
No wonder I’m still drowning
C
Save myself
2002 |
Posted: 2005-11-11 22:16:26 UTC |
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2005-11-03 21:34:27 | Faith |
It sounds like it should be a song... or am i just crazy in thinking that? |
2005-11-03 23:40:06 | Sandwich Massacre |
it IS a song... cuz that's what i generally write. |
2005-11-06 13:34:22 | Ananya |
well if it is a song
its a great song
better than some of the
cr*p out there
x |