Its been
such a hard day
Feels like
this shit wont go away.
So right
now I want to fly,
To forget I
want to get high.
Dont wanna
go to sleep
cause Ime
in to deep.
Tomorrow
there will be a new start,
Maybe then
it wont be so hard.
So know
this week has been so hard,
I didnt
take the chance for a new start.
Ive been
flying way to fast
Thinking
about the future and my past.
And I am in
so deep
that I
cant go to sleep.
Thinking
how Ive got so far
Im only
fighting myself in this war.
With all
this thinking i had an answer:
Its been
my past thats been my dancer.
Twisting
and turning me away from the ground
Never knew
just what I needed to find.
So I tried
to put this dancer aside
Because no
longer I want to hide
Behind this
drugs that puts me so high
Dont need
this drugs to fly!
So now
there has been such difficult years
Living
every single day with my fears.
To live my
future I need to let go
But I cant
keep this trouble behind me, and so
My mind
goes back to this drug
While Ime
wishing myself good luck.
Exapting
that I live my life
In my own
world, as a crazy wife.
One day in
my world a big fire burned
While I was
flying, I have learnd.
The fire
keeped on burning tro this stormy weather
Wind and
fire where dancing together.
Good and
bad needed each other
Like a
fighting mother and father.
So we went
to sleep, this drug, my past and me
To live our
future in harmony.
Bea
Vrijdag, 15 juli 2005
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