Melody

every once in a while, i get tangled up on my loose ends and i strangle myself on promises made to old friends. just once he'd like to take one step foward not two steps back. like the drops in the bucket balanced on his back, the little things add up so fast... in every sence of the word, his life has become effortless. like pride it's easy to swallow, but it's difficult to digest. just once he'd like to take one step foward not two steps back. like the drops in the bucket balanced on his back, the little things add up so fast... you didn't learn a thing, you wallow and still cling to your mistakes like they're precious memories. you never gave enough, thought that you were tough but you were weak and i have no sympathies. (my opinion may not necessarily represent all the thoughts and attitudes of those i've grown to resent, but from time to time i take a step back to reflect on the self destroying ideals i once fought to protect!) every once in a while, i get tangled up on my loose ends and i strangle myself on promises made to old friends. just once he'd like to take one step foward not two steps back. like the drops in the bucket balanced on his back, the little things add up so fast!!! you didn't learn a thing, you wallow and still cling to your mistakes like they're precious memories! you never gave enough, though that you were tough but you were weak and i have no sympathies!