Little Bit Bout Me
- Nyana Ayla
- It's fun to play with guns and knives, And be there just to risk my life, To put just myself in danger, With a lethal unfamiliar stranger. I couldn't care less, With the way I dress, Or the way I look, But I do with my life that you took. You say my head is wrong, And that my heart is badly torn, You don't know how wrong you are, I just want to go so far. Just so far away from them, And always be able to defend, Myself so that I don't get beated, So badly and so differently treated.
Friday, November 13, 2009
Who am I love
What am I supposed to be
One life alone
Oh somehow it's made for me
What do I do
What can I say
It's nothing new
The choice was made
But what if I lose my way
And run right into you
Deep inside we'll never be anything other than lonely
Tell me what does it take
To breathe it into you
Weak inside we'll never be anything other than lonely
One blinking star
Still feels how it used to feel
It's all so wrong
No easy way to believe
I wanna run
I wanna hide
What I've become
Now you're no longer mine
I wanna feel
Something that's real
Somewhere inside
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