Friday, July 2, 2010
Nobody knows how you feel, what you desire,
who you really are.
You try to hold to your faith but still you're lured
losing your sanity in that bar.


The more you hope for things to change
The more they seem to stay.
You lose track of your paths
as you hopelessly stone the night away.


You keep thinking about life
Feel your emotions flight
and you cant help wondering why
That very decision, doesn't feel right?


Yet another sip still doesn't kill the pain
So you pour it down and ash off the cigar
Deep down you know, Its up to you cos
Nobody know how you feel, what you desire,
Who you really, really are.