Tuesday, January 31, 2012

I don't get much from heroes
I don't give them much thought
I crumble under pressure
made of steel I’m not
I don't like my reflection
I don't like what I see
I'm scared of my shadow
it cast this doubt on me
But am I still the one?
Am I still the one?

I was standing in your shadow just to understand your pain
But when I needed you the most you looked the other way
I wanted you to comfort me the moment we begun
I loved you through your nothingness 
am I still the one?

You’re coming through the windows,
you’re crawling through the floor
You sent the spies to find me,
now they’re kicking down my door
Am I still the one?

I was standing in your shadow just to understand your pain
But when I needed you the most you looked the other way
There’s nothing left but emptiness it’s all been said and done
I know you want me to believe that I’m still the one

So long to the angels
You got me on the run
Tell me that you’ll never leave me again
now you're sorry

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