Bring me a dozen roses and meet me at the riverside. Sing me a thousand choruses of those who are left behind.Wish me a handful of wishes for a love that can be so unreal. For I know this heart has been broken and is so hard to express the way it feels. My life is an endless day of lies. For my whole world has come to a certain demise. Please bring me out of this darkness so that I can play insecurity. I am so shameless with my heart that's got it's purity. Nobody knows where I stand in my mind and in my soul. For I have sinned and repented from every shallow dark and endless toll.
You are what makes me myself. I wish I could come and find you because this life is so unfair having to live it alone. I don't know why I feel the way I do. Sometimes wishing that things could be better are the only way of digging myself out of this endless pit. But maybe sometimes I am in this pit with other people who just try to drag me down. And there are also people who are like an anchor strapped to my waist pulling me down deeper into this pit of insecurity and a low self-worth that I can't even realize who I truly am anymore.
Maybe all of this is just for a season.
You are what makes me myself. I wish I could come and find you because this life is so unfair having to live it alone. I don't know why I feel the way I do. Sometimes wishing that things could be better are the only way of digging myself out of this endless pit. But maybe sometimes I am in this pit with other people who just try to drag me down. And there are also people who are like an anchor strapped to my waist pulling me down deeper into this pit of insecurity and a low self-worth that I can't even realize who I truly am anymore.
Maybe all of this is just for a season.