i look up @ the starz my subtle soul radar they look beyond the dayz which with my life i'll scar 1 question @ a time iz left w/out an answer while desire 2 die life fillz my daily planner
i don't know y i even try 2 put up a fight i'm running out ov fuel inside
from day 1, whole way thru something told me what 2 do something wouldn't let me thru 2 the party life had threw something made me isolated something made me cold and jaded piano keyz dropped my sould to it's knees begging 4 1 more note 1 more note
i don't know y i even try 2 put upt a fight this must b the point ov my life