With the promises that remain,
It's not easy to explain how this cloud of darkness is made.
I'm feeling dizzy inside,
The towers collide as we try to reach higher.
I try to take, take, take it slowly,
Help, help, help myself from being lonely.
Would you ever consider getting me back?
I hope to wish, wish, wish for more peace,
Hope, hope, hope that the fights will cease,
Have you ever wondered why I'm a mess?
It's not finished, I know it's actually something I came up with on the spot as I was checking this blog.
I'll try my best to continue it soon!
Hope you like it.
Fyi, the genre for this song is probably alternative rock or pop/rock.
Paramore
Hey Monday
NeverShoutNever
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