(Source: j0hnnykn0x, via howtocookhumans)
Why’d I turn on you and say those things, I didn’t mean ‘em.
Wish you were bringin your love back to me, instead of leavin’.
You sit pretty, in my hand.
But who is really, in command?
Who is really, serving who?
And do I really, deserve you?
I will follow, all the rules.
Step by step, all for you.
Will scramblin, without a sound,
Be enough, to keep you around?
I have no reason, to believe,
That I can do better, so easily.
I should be lucky, that you’re around.
I would be lost, but now am found.
I will follow, all the rules.
Step by step, all for you.
Will scramblin, without a sound,
Be enough, to keep you around?
One day soon, you’ll wanna go.
And there will be nothing, left here to show.
Maybe I’ll, leave on my own.
And then I’ll prove that, I have grown.
If I go out, on my own terms.
Will I be ready, for the lessons learned?
I could sit here, and do as I’m told.
And waste away, until I’m old.