Notes

You don't know the many nights that you sat here all night n' cried, Listening to all the its okay and those lies
Do you know the real pain the struggle brings us? Because this stress just strains us
Do you know the fustration and hate that has come upon, Dont know how much longer i can hold the durations in,
The girl i liked pushed me away now im sitting here lonely as if i was just a lonely stray,
I am always nice never meant to hurt nobody but for some reason im left on my only,
Im defying gravity now letting these haters burn
Burning my memories from hate, let these people watch me leveitate to a level they have never even realized,
they try to climb but they never know how the struggle of lies, how many nights I sat and cried,
How about those nights you realize, theres no one else on your side,
You're lonely as if can be as if no one else was there or even alive,
One thing is we don't notice, who is sitting on the side, counted out, most regrets of being a-round
But he's down for the count, listening to this hate, but does anyone notice this world can't always be surrounded by hate?
Lets try living a little give a little thanks, for being there for when you weren't,
Thanks and sorry for all of these little spurts of out bursts that was thrown outta anger,
But mostly we sorrow for what we keep doing, not going to live for tomorrow, living in the world of narrow notes, scaring crows, not knowing whose going to be living by tomorrow, because his heart has been rotted, now hallow.
Maybe one day we'll sit and remember all that we hurt,
Just because we didn't need them so all we did was throw dirt, we cry also, because we didn't realize it would hurt them.
But listen not everyone has wings to pick them up, there in deep down in this life, down for good, its like they dont walk,
Afraid to look, afraid or these people will look back at him in the year book, his looks may be decieving and his heart may be greiving