The hundredth time

I've given up for the hundredth time
It's all in my head, all in my head
Guess I've been fooling myself all along

So sick and tired of seeking ghost around my head
I'll crush myself in your walls again
I'll be hiding in your shoes, waiting for the day
You ask me to play your games once more

And though I know that day would never come
I keep building sand castles beneath rainy clouds
I keep hoping for those sunny days
When the mud would finally turn to facts.





*PS : Azi am invatat sa o respect si sa o iubesc pe (sfanta) profa de chimie. Cred ca o sa-i fac un altar intr-un colt al camerei mele. Ma rog, sa nu exageram prea tare. :D