I'm a liar baby that's the truth, know nothing bout me know more about you. Need help now, ill find it later, That's my story so far I have no savior. Id be afraid to try again if there was a point, out of my control to make a faithful choice. When the sun comes up it was all in good fun. But two is always a better number than one.
It hurts, it hurts these things in my brain. Torture myself all I feel is pain. I took 100 shots but missed them all. I hope I find someone to break my fall
On my 4th or 5th wind I'm out of air to breathe, starting to think somethings wrong with me. In and out of love, way too fast. Falling in love with photographs. I ask too many questions my paths been torn, second guess myself in my truest form. I've done things that ill take to my grave. To my secrets I remain a slave.
I spend too much time, crawling alone in the back of my mind. Compromise is hard to find when time has a way of taking time. Now I'm drinking myself to sleep, cause I'm greater in my dreams. The things I feel, the things I see. Are all much better than reality.