Why do things that make you mad?
Why do things that make you sad?
Why do things that make you hate
every moment that your awake.
Why wake up when you can sleep,
and make new memories you can't keep.
But when you sleep your heart will break,
and with it all your love it takes.
So why sleep when you can stand?
and face this world with your hands.
But be careful not to close your eyes,
Because when you do you'll see the sky's.
The sky's of blue wrinkled with pain,
twist your stomach and make your heart strain.
So what shall you do on this day?
For what ever you do you will have to pay.
Both your worlds are gone from you now
You
Why do things that make you mad?
Why do things that make you sad?
Why do things that make you hate
every moment that your awake.
Why wake up when you can sleep,
and make new memories you can't keep.
But when you sleep your heart will break,
and with it all your love it takes.
So why sleep when you can stand?
and face this world with your hands.
But be careful not to close your eyes,
Because when you do you'll see the sky's.
The sky's of blue wrinkled with pain,
twist your stomach and make your heart strain.
So what shall you do on this day?
For what ever you do you will have to pay.
Both your worlds are gone from you now
You