hundred reasons
truth with elegance
Try to hole onto sentiments growing to some extent to be the waisterr of it all  Crowded room belie elegance truth be told Evidence will turn your cheeks cold   Pretend I'm worth a million trial With countless tears and sleepless nights  Do not ignore the feeling   The fluorescence you wash from your hair  So the cruelty could cling to your pillow Yet the wrongs you do go unimpaired You should hope that the ground will not swallow.   If the future took elements Wouldn't you compliment And tell me all you know  Your the victim of circumstance  And bordered intelligence  But you refuse to learn.  Pretend I'm worth a million trials With countless tears and sleepless nights  Do not ignore the feeling.  The fluorescence you Wash from your hair  So the cruelty could cling to your pillow  Yet the wrongs you do go unimpaired You should hope that the ground will not swallow.  Now I lay down  And try to sleep  But its difficult  Without a drink  If you were here  It would be easy.  The fluorescence you Wash from your hair  So the cruelty could cling to your pillow  Yet the wrongs you do go unimpaired  You should hope that the ground will not swallow.