Friday, September 11, 2009
IN NEED OF A HALO
Lately i've been hard to reach.
I've been too long on my own.
Everybody has a private world,
Where they can be alone.
Are you calling me to get through.
Are you trying to reach out for me?
Cause i'm trying.
I'm just so fucking depressed
That i just can't seemed to get out of this.
If i could just get over this hump.
But i need something to pull me out of this slump.
I took my bruises, took my lumps.
Fell down and i got right back up.
But i need the spark to get psyched up.
I don't know how, why or when.
I'm in this position i'm in.
I'm starting to feel distant again.
But i just can't admit or come to grip
With the fact that i may be done with it.
I need a new outlet.
I know some shits are hard to swallow
And i can't just sit back and wallow,
In my own sorrow.
But i know one fact.
That i'm one tough act to follow.
Here today, gone tomorrow.
But you have to walk a thousand mile.
Try my shoes just to see,
What it's like to be me.
And i'll be you. Let's trade shoes.
Just to see. What it's like to be me.
Go inside each others mind.
Just to see what we find.
Look at shit through each others eyes.
I think i've lost my sense of humor.
Everything is so tense and gloom.
Till then when i find a new purpose.
Straighten out my thoughts.
And find a new light.
I will be back.
Azmi - Out!
