Today; I Cry | Tom Lawson
Today; I Cry

Today was the first time i shed a year,
All the pain; stored inside each year,
Whats wrong with me?
What will this make me be?
Can't stand the pain,
Lets end this Game,
Suicide my friend.

All i do is try to impress,
The way i look, dress
Whats wrong with me?
What will this make me be?
hate the falsity of it all,
Reduced to beg and crawl,
So cry it out loud:
UNWANTED.

Life is a shoe string,
What joy the scissors bring.
Whats wrong with me?
What will this make me be?
Chloe my release,
She makes the torment inside cease,
I never wanted to die;
I hope you satisfied.

Inside my emotions stock,
Phil he is my rock,
Whats wrong with me?
What will this make me be?
Phil my brother,
Been through so much with each other,
I love you man.

My wretched heart;
longed for you for so long,
Whats wrong with me?
What will this make me be?
Lucy i loved you so,
All that's left is for friendship to regrow.
Friendship so dear.

Adam your my inspiration,
My mental elevation,
Whats wrong with me?
What will this make me be?
I realise we seem apart,
Blood brothers; in my heart.
Swedish voice within me.

Caz i save you untill the end,
Need you enternally as my friend,
Whats wrong with me?
What will this make me be?
An insight on the world around me,
By my side when all else looks down upon me,
My hand in the darkness.

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