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mess of mind

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Uploaded on 28 May 2017
If only yesterday, was the big surprise you'd been waiting for, you'd go back there, memory to remind you, of the time you spent to wait, were fruition met reality, you'd go back there and recall just how you knew, But it's not how these things go, we just wait and wait never comes a day, don't look back there and recall such a time You assemble bits you find, a few puzzle pieces on the ground, bits of moments, that were almost what you dreamed, and today you cannot sort through this chaos and this mess of mind to distinguish any good from any bad, If only in a year, you could have your dreams and live life anew, how you'd work hard, how you'd pride through every day, till the time you would arrive on that very year you'd been longing for, would you feel it, the exact day you were there, But it's not how these things go, we arrive each time and just so dumbfound, in these moments nothings past and nothings changed, We live life like its a game, sometimes win but almost always lose, how we cut off, how we cast off, how we fade, What's this will you have to use, so much power yet you choose to fall, short of any personal victories or of gain, And today you cannot sort, through this chaos and this mess of mind, to distinguish any good from any bad

mess of mind

original song
arrow icon
sad songs
arrow icon
depression
arrow icon
suicide
arrow icon
Uploaded on 28 May 2017
If only yesterday, was the big surprise you'd been waiting for, you'd go back there, memory to remind you, of the time you spent to wait, were fruition met reality, you'd go back there and recall just how you knew, But it's not how these things go, we just wait and wait never comes a day, don't look back there and recall such a time You assemble bits you find, a few puzzle pieces on the ground, bits of moments, that were almost what you dreamed, and today you cannot sort through this chaos and this mess of mind to distinguish any good from any bad, If only in a year, you could have your dreams and live life anew, how you'd work hard, how you'd pride through every day, till the time you would arrive on that very year you'd been longing for, would you feel it, the exact day you were there, But it's not how these things go, we arrive each time and just so dumbfound, in these moments nothings past and nothings changed, We live life like its a game, sometimes win but almost always lose, how we cut off, how we cast off, how we fade, What's this will you have to use, so much power yet you choose to fall, short of any personal victories or of gain, And today you cannot sort, through this chaos and this mess of mind, to distinguish any good from any bad
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