Song lyrics. Cold Sore
So this is the first song lyrics upload. Like them or not, I felt better after writing them. Sometimes you just need to get it off your chest and out of your head, and you feel better after. I wrote these last night, I might use them in my new band, but I might not. The song is called Cold Sore; I think I called it that because like a cold sore that un-explicable feeling of uselessness and pessimism hits people from time to time, and it’s a nuisance. Only this depressing vibe we all pick up is much worse, it hurts our outlook on life, our perceptions and our ethic.
Time eluded us once more, As we found what's ours. he will always find a way, to take away what can't be seen. A stinging pain across my face, I forget why I'm here. Now I need to play catch up, in a game which I caused. So follow me out, or let me in. I find that you ask why we seem the same. Call it a crowded sign, with a queue a mile wide. That doesn't make this one bit predictable. So I may be insignificant, in the grand scheme of things. Just don't forget that I crossed this line first. Go ahead and strip away, the optimism I set myself. You won't forget me, I just won't have heard this myself. So follow me out, or let me in. I find that you ask why we seem the same. Call it a crowded sign, with a queue a mile wide. That doesn't make this one bit predictable. Why is this, so self condemning? As if I was to make it this far. It built up too quickly, just to be tossed back in a hole. Looks like its time to find clean pages, at least for a while. Follow me out. Let me back in. Don't tell me that you and I are so the same It's a crowded sign, and the queue's a mile wide. That doesn't make this any more predictable.
Putting those up felt good. I think I will find some more to upload…