Report threads that break rules, are offensive, or contain fighting. Staff may not be aware of the forum abuse, and cannot do anything about it unless you tell us about it. click to
report forum abuse »
If one of the comments is offensive, please report the comment instead (there is a link in each comment to report it).
Sometimes when I get up
I can feel alive.
Some days
Some days I can see things
Some days I can think good things
I know for I have tried
I try
I try to say things
I try to share things
But they fade into the sky.
Why then
Why then people don’t listen
Why then people don’t reason
Even when I tried.
Tell me
Will they ever kiss me?
Would they ever miss me?
Even if I died.
Are there
Are there any reasons?
For the changing of the seasons
Just like the circle of life.
Sometimes Like the circle of life.
All lyrics & music copyright foreign blue 2009