It took 10 pins for me to see you,
and a strike for me to like you.
All it took was a perfectly flowing ball,
down a straight path,
A beautiful sight,
as 10 pins fall to the grace,
of your beautiful smile.
And yet so quickly,
Who would have known,
that when I threw 76,
I would lose it all.
76 words is all it took,
I might as well quit now.
I fucked up.
I'm supposed to be the one
who never blows his composure
Even though I hold the weight of my friends
on my shoulders
I ain't never supposed to show it,
my friends ain't supposed to know it
Even if it means goin' toe to toe
with a crack on Earth it don't matter
I use to be the strong one,
The loyal and the good one,
but when it came to the loyalty of two,
I was split between the same,
Inevitably I hurt one more than the other,
I took a step in the wrong direction,
I took a shot to the chest outta my own weapon,
I broke my own heart by fulfilling the same one,
and now i'm lying here with nothing to say,
and nothing to feel.
I use to think it was possible,
And second time around I hesitate,
I've seen it before,
And I guess i'll see it again,
Because i'm as stubborn as it gets,
And that's the price i'll pay.
For closing my eyes and
hoping it's gonna be ok.
cuidate,
qk.
and a strike for me to like you.
All it took was a perfectly flowing ball,
down a straight path,
A beautiful sight,
as 10 pins fall to the grace,
of your beautiful smile.
And yet so quickly,
Who would have known,
that when I threw 76,
I would lose it all.
76 words is all it took,
I might as well quit now.
I fucked up.
I'm supposed to be the one
who never blows his composure
Even though I hold the weight of my friends
on my shoulders
I ain't never supposed to show it,
my friends ain't supposed to know it
Even if it means goin' toe to toe
with a crack on Earth it don't matter
I use to be the strong one,
The loyal and the good one,
but when it came to the loyalty of two,
I was split between the same,
Inevitably I hurt one more than the other,
I took a step in the wrong direction,
I took a shot to the chest outta my own weapon,
I broke my own heart by fulfilling the same one,
and now i'm lying here with nothing to say,
and nothing to feel.
I use to think it was possible,
And second time around I hesitate,
I've seen it before,
And I guess i'll see it again,
Because i'm as stubborn as it gets,
And that's the price i'll pay.
For closing my eyes and
hoping it's gonna be ok.
cuidate,
qk.
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