-
I came off my high, I hit the ground hard
I broke all my bones and shattered my heart
I laid in the dust, all broken and bare
I bled in the dirt and struggled for air
And just when I thought that my soul was all gone
You picked me right up just like a song
You filled up the void that was left in my soul
You made me feel real, you made me feel whole
I loved you like none has been loved before
Cause you gave me something that was so much more
Than passion and feeling and carnal desire
You gave me your music, you set me on fire
But never did you see the love you had sown
How could you see? How could you know?
When I am a kind that you never could love
When all that you hate is what I’m made of
So here I sit next to you wearing this face
That does not belong and is so out of place
Because just to be near you, to just hear your voice
It’s worth it fake that I don’t love a boy
- by Wicker Chair |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/19/2009 |
- Skip
- Title: Bittersweet
- Artist: Wicker Chair
- Description: Written in a state of depression about the straight boy who's been the subject of so many tear-stained dreams. Dear God, I'm a queer.
- Date: 11/19/2009
- Tags: bittersweet
- Report Post