06-07-2014, 07:37 AM
I try to look at the positive
so long as I live, but I’m just not getting it
a fear of death, has me always stressed
always wondering when I will take that last breath
I fear I gained, when I saw my father die
a tragedy that happens to all life...
I spend nights, feeling alone
wondering when I lost the feeling of home
winter, 98--I stared at the outside snow
and the street lamps gave off the most wonderful glow
now the colors seem not as bright
and you worry about the future, night after night
I try to look at the positive
or else I’d go insane, no vigor for this fucking game
sometimes it hurts my brain, the pain, knowing shit won’t be the same
it’s whatever—I let the light in cause I was never one to quit fightin
I'd always win, but if not--I tried--and I will so long as I’m alive
I will try to be a better man and keep on working towards a better plan
and just take in the truth that tragedies exist and overcome
that I’m not the only one who’s a sacrificial lamb
to this life of strife—it’s lifes blood that soaks the land
to live is to die so I’ll be positive while I survive
so long as I live, but I’m just not getting it
a fear of death, has me always stressed
always wondering when I will take that last breath
I fear I gained, when I saw my father die
a tragedy that happens to all life...
I spend nights, feeling alone
wondering when I lost the feeling of home
winter, 98--I stared at the outside snow
and the street lamps gave off the most wonderful glow
now the colors seem not as bright
and you worry about the future, night after night
I try to look at the positive
or else I’d go insane, no vigor for this fucking game
sometimes it hurts my brain, the pain, knowing shit won’t be the same
it’s whatever—I let the light in cause I was never one to quit fightin
I'd always win, but if not--I tried--and I will so long as I’m alive
I will try to be a better man and keep on working towards a better plan
and just take in the truth that tragedies exist and overcome
that I’m not the only one who’s a sacrificial lamb
to this life of strife—it’s lifes blood that soaks the land
to live is to die so I’ll be positive while I survive