Friday, August 28, 2009

sometimes i just like to write.

do i have what it takes to be what i wanna be
to do what i wanna do, and see what i wanna see
i'm tired of all this mess around me
tired of all the no's and maybe's
what will it take to keep me here
to keep me from losing it, from shedding a tear
how do i know that there's always more
to hold me back from walking out that door
all the lies have been told straight up to my face
i'm telling you now, my whole life's been a waste
give me a reason to keep me going
a motivation to keep my heart growing
i want to have the life i've dreamed of
and not be here where i'll never be heard of

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