sábado, 1 de agosto de 2020

Leech (I Don't Know)

I don’t wanna be a leech 
I wanna be useful 
I don’t wanna be annoying 
But I just can’t avoid it 

I wanna be cool 
But I’m just a fool

Most of the time I stay quiet 
But when I speak, 
It seems so wrong, and I better cease 
To try, to be a part of society, 
To shut up, to not make things even worse 
So if I just accept, my destiny 
And let it all, let it be what it have to be, 
Forever, so maybe it will be better 

There’s really nothing I can do 
To change my strange nature 
I don’t know what to do, what’s wrong or right 
I don’t know what to be, so I just stopped thinking, 
Let my thoughts bleed, and keep on sinking 
Keep on being, and keep on fighting 

For what? I don’t know 
Why? I don’t know 
Why we must suffer? I don’t know 
Where I belong? I don’t know 
Where I am? I don’t know 
Who am I? I don’t know 

Don’t wanna be just another leech 
Lost in my distorted perception of reality 
I don’t wanna go crazy 
I don’t wanna be a loser 
I don’t wanna be what I’m not supposed to be 

But I don’t know what I know 
I guess I’ll just know what I have to know 
I don’t know what to do, when to shut up or when to speak 
So socially awkward 
I just don’t know what I’m supposed to be 

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