danistrulytheman

I'm STILL a self confessing, self professing know-it-all, or so I think!


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down is not where i belong

this aching heart won’t turn to stone
there’s a fire inside these bones
it was meant to be
i see your world’s still full of light
how could i ever been so blind
i still haven’t lost my fight
it haunts me in my sleep

i know only time would tell
if all the cards will treat me well
cause this hand that i’ve been dealt
keeps me wondering
so now here i turn the page
i’ve learned to silence all my rage
tell me who can really say
what will tomorrow bring


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it’s the freakin’ weekend baby i’m about to have me some fun!

one ¬†l o n g a s s ¬†week of pain ends here! fingers x’d! thanks riley!

… it’s the freakin’ weekend baby i’m about to have me some fun!

 


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I can’t fight you anymore, it’s you I’m fighting for

We can’t fall any further
If we can’t feel ordinary love
And we cannot reach any higher
If we can’t deal with ordinary love

Birds fly high in the summer sky
And rest on the breeze
The same wind will take care of you and I
We’ll build our house in the trees

… your heart is on my sleeve