A Bad HandPeople learn things everyday, But true knowledge always comes the hard way, And sometimes things you thought you knew, Are really lies you just live through.A Bad Hand
One of the hardest things to learn, Is how to give what others must earn. If you just give others will take, And play with it until it breaks.
It's broken trust that leaves you weak, For broken trust is hard to keep, And some may suffer from what others do, But odds are they've broken trust too.
It's the things we learn that pave the way, Get us through to every next day. To all those
TormentLies. The deception, confusion, The pain that never dies. Ever-present accusations For the way we live our lives.Torment
Greed. The jealousy towards others Makes our wants become our needs. The constant hunt for power Our hearts will never feed.
The anger fills inside of me, I hate things to be this way. Hold words back inside of me I'm dying to finally say.
What was it that i did? What do you need me to say? The pain is too much for me to take If only I could run away.
I'm tired of hearing your lies, They're
Imaginary YouIn my imaginary world, There exists just you and me, And the orange horizon fading, Behind a giant tree.Imaginary You
Just the touch of your hand, Makes my worries disappear, Never again will I have to fret, About the things I used to fear.
See, in my imaginary world, There is no sense of time. I get the greatest pleasure, Of knowing you'll always be mine.
What good is reality, When I know you'll never be there? I'd rather stay in bed and dream, And never have to care.
You'll never leave me again, I can't make it on my own, &nb
