If seeing is believing then you must belive in me, But how can I be real if I have no destiny? I just don't understand how we say the world is free, When nothing here is right, with the way we choose to be. I hope that you'll be home soon, Why move forward when we can go to the side? |
I could stand here for hours just to ask God the question. Is everyone here make believe? With a tear in His voice He says, Son, that's the question. Does this deafening silence mean nothing to no one but me. ~Mayday Parade Much thanks to Kai (Kheva96) For my skull cursor by mbif.net |
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