christine mcpherson

I feel my head beating, but I think I'm fine
My routine is based on waste of time
I'm tired of hearing that I'll be alright
I'm tired of waiting to live again
I'm wondering how things could've gone bright

But your words were more awkward than mine
While I deal with my shade every night
And while time passes I sink more

But I won't be afraid to leave
And you can't do anything about that
But I will admit
I'd do anything to return back then

When you touched my hair
With your sharpened nails why did I feel like that?
It's not hard to explain so let me live again

I feel like my best days are passing by
I'm full of doing the same shit all the time
I'm tired of hearing that I'll be alright
I'm tired of waiting to live again

So take away
All of those memories
'Cause I think I can't
No I can't stand them

Laying on my bed
Is getting harder
'Cause your blurry face
Is making me hollow

But I won't be afraid to leave
And you can't do anything about that
But I will admit
I'd do anything to return back then

When you touched my hair
With your sharpened nails why did I feel like that?
It's not hard to explain so let me live again