Escape From Reality , by Laurent. Subscribe to rss feed for Laurent.

Yeah, my life, my story 
your tears searching for glory,
but you won't find it here.
My mind is an excellent inventory
I have locked everything in it,
you try to act like you cried,
but I won't fall for it, I know it
the truth is and I say it without fear
you love yourself the most, dear,
but you'll be sorry. 
And you're still here,
what you say goes in thru one ear
and exits out thru the other one. 

And I tried to escape from reality 
try to forget 'modern' formality 
and I'm not crazy, not completely,
but I am crazy, not totally,
but sure am I, just man without morality.

So, today you're still writing to me
you try to make me see, 
make me believe 
that you still love me. 
Well fuck it, I can get love for a dollar
I don't even got to give a sign 
that I'm free.. Try to block it down
my heart is market town 
There are just a lots of clowns 
selling me words to rhyme, all the nouns 
I lose it all trying to figure out. 
And I'm standing here, face is frown 
get me back, block me out.
Try to figure me out,but 
how? How can I get out of my mind? 
When I don't see full picture 
It's like everyday is my last dinner
How can I consider 
a fact that I may be done with breathing? 
May be done with living,
but how can I be sure that my mind isn't cheating
Well, fuck it then,
I'll go of the road 
and straight to hell..
'cause..


I tried to escape from reality 
try to forget 'modern' formality 
and I'm not crazy, not completely,
but I am crazy, not totally,
but sure am I, just man without morality.


Check this out.. 
I'm still here, aren't I,
but one does not simply
ha ha
And then the times come to me
and they weren't so far
away from now,
and your kiss is like a 'spy'..
It just keeps making me insane,
but everything is OK what ends well,
and fuck you,.. 
HAVE A NICE DAY! 
 







 
Posted: 2013-07-13 13:01:21 UTC

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