tisdag, januari 12

You know the games I play and the words I say when I want my own way
You know the lies I tell when you’ve gone through hell and I say I can’t stay
You know how hard it can be to keep believing in me
When everything and everyone becomes my enemy
And when there’s nothing more you can do
I’m gona blame it on you
It’s not the way I wanna be
I only know that in the end you will see it’s the Opheliac in me…


Whether I swim or sink
That’s no concern of yours now
How could you possibly think
You had the power to know how to
keep me breathing as the water
rises up again
Before I slip away

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