Aren’t you something, an original, cause it doesn’t seem merely assembled.
And I can’t help but stare, cause I see truth somewhere in your eyes.
I can’t ever change without you.
You reflect me, I love that about you.
And if I could, I would look at us all the time.
Addicted to the love I found,
Heavy heart, now a weightless cloud.
Making time for the ones that count.
I’ll spend the rest of my time,
Laughing hard with the windows down.
Leaving footprints all over town,
Keeping faith, karma comes around.
I will spent the rest of my life,
Catching my breath, letting it go,
Turning my cheek for the sake of the show.
Now that you know, this is my life,
I won’t be told what’s supposed to be right.
Catch my breath,
No one can hold me back,
I ain’t got time for that.
Catch my breath,
Won’t let them get me down,
It’s all so simple now.
You helped me see,
The beauty in everything.
I don’t care what you do
It’s how you do it.
I don’t care what you say,
It’s how you say it.
I don’t care what you see,
It’s how you see it.
I don’t care what you hear,
It’s how you heard it.
It’s not what, it’s how.
And it’s not easy.
They all want to change what you see and how you see it.
But darling, you can’t be afraid to go out there and see it for yourself.
The sickest of all mind games. The theft of all the players.
With such a wide spread of people, how are you ever to know?
All games have pattern. All games have strategies.
At least the ones that keep people in it.
Me? I choose not to participate.
But I observe and have fallen in, as a piece on the board.
It’s a game where you can cheat and steal.
With a possibility of never getting caught.
You just simply, maintain a pattern and have a strategy.
And most importantly, never forget it.
Because it’s a game called, lying.
It tests your creative, manipulative and confident ability.
Don’t get caught up in your own game.
Cause well, that’s game over.
So, how good do you think you are?
Wiped my fingers cleaned and threw down the towel.
Because truth was, he didn’t need me anymore.
He was going to be fine on his own, cause he found someone new,
And I could never be more happy for him.
She’s quite beautiful. Smart. Funny. Ruthless. Witty. Effortlessly wonderful.
The exact person I imagined he would fall in love with,
And all the things that we used to stay up and talk about.
His darkest days were over,
And I’m happier and he’s at his happiest.
He is my best friend,
And his happiness, is mine.
The walls are caving in, but shake them up with thunder and roars.
No breathe. No sight.
They see weakness. Be deceived.
There’s a fighter. One much less than naive.
A challenge so frightening. Goosebumps are shook.
But she’ll give something to appreciate.
The air closes in, with only a small gap.
She keeps her breath and state.
She’s a fighter. Thunder and roar.
No challenge can break.
She’s bringing to life, what’s left to appreciate.