It's this feeling when you constantly tell people that you're happy but in truth you're not. It's this time around, that you act like you're having the time of your life but deep inside you're falling apart. It's this want, this need to feel that sensation again that you once had to the tip of your toes - lingering and urging you to crave for more.
Stop me before I get lost and slip into the darkest alley of your heart. Tell me not to drink this poison and fall into a deep slumber. Hold my hand and don't let me go. This will be the death of me.
Oh man I need to sever any ties that I have with my alternate reality.
Pardon me. I just came from an accounting test and I am anything but sane.
Stop me before I get lost and slip into the darkest alley of your heart. Tell me not to drink this poison and fall into a deep slumber. Hold my hand and don't let me go. This will be the death of me.
Oh man I need to sever any ties that I have with my alternate reality.
Pardon me. I just came from an accounting test and I am anything but sane.
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