just a simple poem about how music makes people feel
they say you’re addicted, it’s a disease, you need help they don’t see who you are,
tonight I’d cry myself to sleep if we’d never met but tonight I’ll think of you
They called me around midnight, you were gone, vanished, into the night,
I wish I could talk you away from the edge But my songs, they don’t mean anything to you. You don’t understand
9:17:38 the watch stopped the moment the man walked in his anger caused time to stop
You say you couldn’t tell she was going through hell. You say she never knew what she planned to do. You say she never cried
Why can’t you let me go? Why couldn’t you let me die? You wanted me to survive, And you’re not trying to lie. You wanted this to be okay,
She sat alone in her room, Late at night Listening to the old music, The kind that her parents liked. Classic rock, 80’s metal
His scream shakes me up, like nothing ever had before. He’s waiting for his salvation, and they’re coming back for more. What do they want from us,
did you just say those three words, the words every girl wants to hear from a guy? you take my hand in yours
I wish I could save you I don’t know how to talk to you ri… I don’t know what to tell you I don’t know if you can hear me, b… I pray nothing bad ever happens to…
I need to feel Your hand on mine, I need to hear Your voice Saying my name
I know it’s hard, but you’ve got to promise me you’ll keep hanging on. Don’t waste all your time thinking about the past,
my senior homecoming dance and I’m taking a freshman the pictures, obviously your first time getting… and my first time wearing one
Life is a NASCAR race, plenty of cautions, telling you to take it easy, slow it down, and the green flag