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There's no reason, there's no rhyme. I found myself blindsided by a feeling that I've never known. I'm dealing with it on my own. Phone is quiet, walls are bare. I drink myself to sleep, who cares? No one even has to know. I'm dealing with it on my own. I got way too much time to be this hurt. Somebody help, it's getting worse. What do you do with a broken heart? Once the light fades, everything is dark. Way too much whiskey in my blood, I feel my body giving up. Can I hold on for another night? What do I do with all this time? Every thought's when it gets late, put me in a fragile state. I wish I wasn't going home. Dealing with it on my own. I'm praying but it's not enough. I'm done, I don't believe in love. Learning how to let it go, dealing with it on my own. I drive circles under street lights. Nothing seems to clear my mind. I can't forget. It's inside my head, so I drive, chasing Malibu nights. Nothing seems to heal my mind. I can't forget.

-- LANY♡

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