The reason one can have hope is because one cannot see death before their eyes
Engulfed by fear and being without knowledge Those who step out are the ones who get washed away by destiny
Those who are living, those who are dead The size of sadness is the same
Nobody knows who I really am I never felt this empty before And if I ever need someone to come along, Who's gonna comfort me and keep me strong? We are all rowing the boat of fate The waves keep on coming and we can't escape But if we ever get lost on our way The waves would guide you through another day Nobody knows who I really am Maybe they just don't give a damn But if I ever need someone to come along I know you would follow me, and keep me strong I want you to know who I really am I never thought I'd feel this way towards you And if you ever need someone to come along, I will follow you, and keep you strong
Miggrator · Thu Nov 24, 2005 @ 06:41pm · 0 Comments |