Subseven - At The Park lyrics
rate me
It rips me up, spits me out I'm messed up, in this rut Caught up in this system, put down another victim My fingernails are fading away, and my hair is looking lazy But that's okay, yeah, but I think I may go crazy This time I have don't feel my own, this life I live feels like a joke But still I try to take control, still on my own, all alone Here I go again –go- I lie awake in my car at the park It's half past three and I can't sleep Looking up at the stars Looking up at the dark This time I have don't feel my own, this life I live feels like a joke But still I try to take control, still on my own, all alone My stereo turns on, trying to ignore you, but I still hear your voice “Everything will be okâ€Â, you say Everything's going to changeâ€Â, you say “You're not crazy†It rips me up, spits me out, I'm messed up, in this rut