LYRIC FOR SALE

By Charles Bryson

Used To Think

By Charles Bryson

Verse 1

I can’t seem to get my shit together anyway
I know that tomorrow will reflect my yesterdays
And it’s driving me insane, just can’t take no more
Think I’ll throw away the only key that locks my door

Shhhh…can’t you hear the bitter end?
Manifesting misery - my manic mind’s my friend
Say I’m going to fit these pieces time and time again
What’s the use? I fracture soon as I begin

Chorus

Used to think it was the world and everyone around me
Driving me insane
I can’t stand the man that’s facing me in my reflection
The source of all this pain

Used to think it was the world and everyone around me
Standing in the way
Now I see the bullshit facing me in my reflection
Waste another day

Verse 2

I can’t seem to hurt myself enough to find a reason
Liquid thread and needle just to stop my heart from bleeding
Drown myself in pity, passive plans to make a change
Fake as shit so long that I forget my fxxxing name

Changing who I am one minute to the next
Who I’ll be tomorrow, I can’t make a fxxxing guess
But one thing’s for sure that I certainly can confess
Whatever I am – I become – will be a fxxxing mess

Chorus






Copyright 2012 by Charles Bryson