Release
Never thought I would feel this way
Closed that door, locked it threw away the key
I wasn't happy but I was content to stay
Right here where it was comfortable, no air, no breeze
I'm a different kinda guy
I don't fall for the girl in the end
I make my own choices
Live life to the end
If I spend
My time wondering what the fate is for me
I'll waste all my time thinking
And never get to see
What's life is like
Through trials and strife
If everything is given to you how can you decide
What's good and bad, makes you happy or sad?
How are you supposed to know about the things you never had.
I choose to do things because i like the control
I don't get how people can just give up their soul
Or give up their life. Short change it, take it light.
Take your chances, mess them up.
Everyone has the same amount of luck.
Everything is simple. The picture isn't big.
The picture is what you paint it.
Not anyone else so don't just quit.
So when I'm clear and when I'm content
When I ask my friend to come out and spend
Some time with me, plutonically
Why do I feel like I've lost control of my feet.
Why do I feel like I'm having bad thoughts
Why does it seem like we're two souls apart
Teasing and Dancing around each other all night
Trying still desperately to put up a fight.
You know me, and I know you.
I think you finally realize what we should do.
It's gonna mess up my plans,
It's gonna make the world come to a stop.
When you give me that look
It's hard to tell my mouth not to drop
I see it in you, can't believe it is true
sometimes
i can't believe these feelings actually exist
me and you
What a joke, what a laugh, what a smile what a frown
The sensible thing would be to
forget about it, don't make a sound
Don't walk the walk, that we both badly want to walk
Don't talk, don't even balk,
Sorry to throw the baseball metaphor around
Hope against fate, it's not easy to do.
Because if fate doesn't exist...
Then hopefully someday I'll forget about you.
Closed that door, locked it threw away the key
I wasn't happy but I was content to stay
Right here where it was comfortable, no air, no breeze
I'm a different kinda guy
I don't fall for the girl in the end
I make my own choices
Live life to the end
If I spend
My time wondering what the fate is for me
I'll waste all my time thinking
And never get to see
What's life is like
Through trials and strife
If everything is given to you how can you decide
What's good and bad, makes you happy or sad?
How are you supposed to know about the things you never had.
I choose to do things because i like the control
I don't get how people can just give up their soul
Or give up their life. Short change it, take it light.
Take your chances, mess them up.
Everyone has the same amount of luck.
Everything is simple. The picture isn't big.
The picture is what you paint it.
Not anyone else so don't just quit.
So when I'm clear and when I'm content
When I ask my friend to come out and spend
Some time with me, plutonically
Why do I feel like I've lost control of my feet.
Why do I feel like I'm having bad thoughts
Why does it seem like we're two souls apart
Teasing and Dancing around each other all night
Trying still desperately to put up a fight.
You know me, and I know you.
I think you finally realize what we should do.
It's gonna mess up my plans,
It's gonna make the world come to a stop.
When you give me that look
It's hard to tell my mouth not to drop
I see it in you, can't believe it is true
sometimes
i can't believe these feelings actually exist
me and you
What a joke, what a laugh, what a smile what a frown
The sensible thing would be to
forget about it, don't make a sound
Don't walk the walk, that we both badly want to walk
Don't talk, don't even balk,
Sorry to throw the baseball metaphor around
Hope against fate, it's not easy to do.
Because if fate doesn't exist...
Then hopefully someday I'll forget about you.
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