Procrastination is the key,
showing only slices.
Keep me within arm’s reach,
for fear I may realize this?
Are you sure of what you used to feel?
Or was that empty too?
Cause I’m needing something stable.

In search of some thing real
More than mental to hang on to
I’m done with all the games
My cards are on the table
You can only prod so long
Before I become aware of the pain
Fore the outside’s all I’ve got

So give me some truth to feed upon
Something I can hold
Whether I need to let this go
‘Cause I could let your world take over,
Reach inside me, to see I’m bare.
Allow you to fake those emotions
But I’ll just save us both the time


I wrote this whole peice off the last 5 lines... which I wrote after hearing a Goo Goo Dolls song on the radio (Black Balloon) Which is really funny because that IS NOT what the song is about period. Lemmie know what cha think. This isn't my normal style, so if y'all aren't feelin it, I'll go back to reg'lar.