i wrote this while sitting under zenn's block. was a long time since i last went skating. today was a good day to do it again... yeap...
It hurts to be burnt
It hurts when you have learnt
taht everything, and all youve known
comes crashing through the floor
to have hit the rock below the dirt
and felt the flesh get torn.......
(to wish).....that you were never born
Turn off all the lights
before the door bell hears the ring.
Draw up all the curtains
my smoke; suffocating.
My heart dares not beat no more
my fire in my eyes
are dying down to coals, so for
the last time i wont cry.
Cause i know......
and it shows......(that)
It hurts to be burnt
It hurts when you have learnt
taht everything, and all youve known
comes crashing through the floor
to have hit the rock below the dirt
and felt the flesh get torn.......
(to wish).....that you were never born
I welcome you into my room
before my mind starts screaming "No"
Its telling me "dotn be a fool"
oh why do I think so slow
I roll the dice and close eyes
my gamble that i play
is against all ods. This hands half taught
of the innoncence thats at stake
and i know.....
and it shows.........(that)
It hurts to be burnt
It hurts when you have learnt
taht everything, and all youve known
comes crashing through the floor
to have hit the rock below the dirt
and felt the flesh get torn.......
(to wish).....that you were never born........
But I just wontr learn......(No)
I wont give in so easily....(so)
I'll just get burnt again.
Until i finally sense.
that soul that truly sees my show
so until then......Ill just be burnt
tahst it. Its nicer, if you can imagine the music in the background. and very slow drumbeat. yeap. haha. today was nice. went to the beach. talked. thought. and reflected. i gto messages, that left me speachless. and i sent messages that i meant to send long ago. so thank you, for being there for me. thank you for making an impact in my life. as for the person whom i didnt reply your message. thank you, for teaching me to move on. Now i advise you to do the same. harsh. but i dont know what else to say. i love pasir ris park. i love the night. the sea. the music. it was stuff i dream about. yeap.
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