fallen angel
Mitglied
like a flower that's fading
I'm feeling inside
like a waste of time
that no one likes
like the spike in the shoe
that hurts when you walk
like this ridiculous accent
when you talk
like the nightmare at night
that scares you to death
like the burden you bear
that catches your breath
like the thorn of a rose
that makes your thumb bleed
like the stuttered words
when you speak
like the yellow spoon
when you need a knife
like the problem inside
that causes you strife
like the lover that left
without a goodbye
like this dumb answer
to your question why
and so I sit and bow in cries
and try to find the reason inside
I cannot find the answer in me
why you turn away
when I am just me...
I'm feeling inside
like a waste of time
that no one likes
like the spike in the shoe
that hurts when you walk
like this ridiculous accent
when you talk
like the nightmare at night
that scares you to death
like the burden you bear
that catches your breath
like the thorn of a rose
that makes your thumb bleed
like the stuttered words
when you speak
like the yellow spoon
when you need a knife
like the problem inside
that causes you strife
like the lover that left
without a goodbye
like this dumb answer
to your question why
and so I sit and bow in cries
and try to find the reason inside
I cannot find the answer in me
why you turn away
when I am just me...