What will grow crooked, you can't make straight
It's the price you gotta pay
Do yourself a favour and pack you bags
Buy a ticket and get on the train
Buy a ticket and get on the train
Cause this is fucked up, fucked up
Cause this is fucked up, fucked up
People get crushed like biscuit crumbs
And laid down in the bitumen
You have tried your best to please everyone
But it just isn't happening
No, it just isn't happening
And it's fucked up, fucked up
And this is fucked up, fucked up
This your blind spot, blind spot
It should be obvious, but it's not.
But it isn't, but it isn't
You cannot kickstart a dead horse
You just crush yourself and walk away
I don't care what the future holds
Cause I'm writin' out today
With your fingers you can touch me
I'm your black swan, black swan
But I made it to the top, made it to the top
This is fucked up, fucked up
You are fucked up, fucked up
This is fucked up, fucked up
Be your black swan, black swan
I'm for spare parts, broken up
I really wish that I had taken another path when I had the chance to do so.
This blog will be seen by anybody except friends. I think, it's time I just shut myself out from everybody.
Since this is my diary blog, I'm gonna say what I really want to say.
I guess, I won't be bothered by the affairs of the heart anymore. I admire my friend a hell lot. He's so focused on work, he's like the only guyfriend and friend who told me that he doesn't want to get into a relationship, and he was so sure about it.
The affairs of the heart, it just makes life all the more hellish for me. Relationships complicate my life, so next time if my friend ask me about getting a boyfriend, I guess, the reply would be just silence. Perhaps a slight nod, and a little bit of words here and there. Ultimately, I will shut up, and have no comments at all.
So, let's talk about the truth. The truth? I'm afraid to be alone. But, I'll live with it. I guess sending me overseas would be a good idea to mould me into an independant person. Ultimately, I know my friends will eventually have to follow their other-half, so I might as well just be focused on what's more important, like work, my future, studies, how the hell am I going to achieve the results I want so badly but apparently not smart enough to get it. Luckily, family's all I got right now.
Somehow, it feels like everything is in bits and pieces like a jigsaw puzzle, waiting to be fitted together. What a perfect example to describe my life.
maybe then you will see mee as I am,
A fragile wreck on a storm of emotion"
Countless times I trusted you,
I let you back in,
Knowing... Yearning... you know
I should have run... but I stayed
Maybe I always knew,
My fragile dreams would be broken for you.
Today I introduced myself,
To my own feelings,
In silent agony, after all these years,
They spoke to me... after all these years
Maybe I always knew...
It seems my life is going to change
I closed my eyes, begin to pray
Then tears of joy stream down my face
With arms wide open
Under the sunlight
Welcome to this place
I'll show you everything
With arms wide open
With arms wide open
Well I don't know if I'm ready
To be the man I have to be
I'll take a breath, I'll take her by my side
We stand in awe, we've created life
With arms wide open
Under the sunlight
Welcome to this place
I'll show you everything
With arms wide open
Now everything has changed
I'll show you love
I'll show you everything
With arms wide open
With arms wide open
I'll show you everything ...oh yeah
With arms wide open..wide open
If I had just one wish
Only one demand
I hope he's not like me
I hope he understands
That he can take this life
And hold it by the hand
And he can greet the world
With arms wide open...
With arms wide open
Under the sunlight
Welcome to this place
I'll show you everything
With arms wide open
Now everything has changed
I'll show you love
I'll show you everything
With arms wide open
With arms wide open
I'll show you everything..oh yeah
With arms wide open....wide open
For all of your deficiencies always standing by
Face your negligence, do not fool yourself
Shortcomings will soon appear
For weakness shows itself
Blind from your success and all of the excess
Deaf from the praise you had
Don’t cry out of self pity in forcing your way through
For I will not be vulnerable to slander made by you
In a misty veil, misplaced
Where castles in the air will be no longer seen
As something out of reach
In time the dream will be erased
So many things will never be the way they seemed
And pride will have it’s fall at last
Her eyes fell while the shame was written on her face
When she realised that her failures
could never be undone again
You did not notice the manipulated hand
That overshadowed your thoughts all those years
That made you insecure
You did not notice the ancient shifting sand
That pulls you down into an everlasting sham
You will never be able to fight
Never be able to hide
Run for a fall, you’d better run