Wednesday, August 18, 2010

::: Welcome To My Life :::

Do you ever feel like breaking down?
Do you ever feel out of place?
Like somehow you just don't belong
And no one understands you
Do you ever wanna run away?
Do you lock yourself in your room?
With the radio on turned up so loud
That no one hears you screaming
No you don't know what it's like
When nothing feels alright
You don't know what it's like to be like me

To be hurt
To feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked
When you're down
To feel like you've been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
And no one's there to save you
No you don't know what it's like
Welcome to my life

Do you wanna be somebody else?
Are you sick of feeling so left out?
Are you desperate to find something more
Before your life is over?
Are you stuck inside a world you hate?
Are you sick of everyone around?
With the big fake smiles and stupid lies
While deep inside you're bleeding
No you don't know what it's like
When nothing feels alright
You don't know what it's like to be like me

To be hurt
To feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked
When you're down
To feel like you've been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
And no one's there to save you
No you don't know what it's like
Welcome to my life

No one ever lies straight to your face
And no one ever stabbed you in the back
You might think I'm happy
But I'm not gonna be ok!
Everybody always gave you what you wanted
You never had to work it was always there
You don't know what it's like
What it's like!

To be hurt
To feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked
When you're down
To feel like you've been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
And no one's there to save you
No you don't know what it's like (what it's like)

To be hurt
To feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked
When you're down
To feel like you've been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
And no one's there to save you
No you don't know what it's like

Welcome to my life
Welcome to my life
Welcome to my life

::: 有的时候:::

有时候活着只是个样子
就像树叶永远变不成花朵

有时候努力却得不到结果
仿若上紧发条却不响的闹钟

有时候心情遭遇莫名的脆弱
恰如一株害羞草被人碰了一下

有时候活得像自己倒不如活得像别人
似乎只有这样才能走近别人

有时候突然觉得梦想好远
因为我的梦想是去南极
它真的很远,
还好它终究是梦想,而不是理想.....

有时候梦想着风有颜色
但他们说这不是梦想,而是幻想
梦想是还有可能成真的
幻想是根本不可能的

有时候沉默就是自己与自己在沟通
自己悄无声息的把那心灵的空洞填满

有时候天天都在重新活
但天天都活的一样

终于明白为什么会这