Friday, May 30, 2014

one minute I held the key

Next the doors, were closed on me. 

Don't let it in, don't let them see.
Conceal, don't feel. 

I'm not hiding it. I just don't feel anything. Right now. For anyone or anything. 

Maybe things got lost in translation.
I remember it all too well. 

We crave a different kind of buzz. 
Let me live that fantasy. 

Take me dancing tonight. 
Jitterbug out of my way.

All these moments lost like tears in the rain. 

Never an honest word. 

Does telling a white lie make you a bad person? Where's the line? Where's your line?

Something to get off my chest ... Something that I can confess. 
I'm gonna give all my secrets away. 

And we're making all the same mistakes. 

Talking to myself. 

It's like I'm stuck in a mirror. 

It's metaphor you see. 
Okay? Okay. 

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