I never realisedThe smirk you hadWhen you were with meI never realisedThat little dimpleOn your cheekI never realisedHow your eyes turned from blue to greyWhen you were sadI never realisedThat only happened when you were with me.I never realisedI caused you so muchPainI never realisedHow bad you've gotten.
Have you ever had an urgeTo do somethingYou know is badBut you do it anyways?It's like cutting your hairKissing a boyEating a cookieBreaking a toy.Or her falling for youAfter everyone told her not to.Of course the girl in love never listensNow she's in her room and her cheeks glisten.But at least she was happyFor the time you played herNow she's drinking away the pain"I love you" she slurs.
Dreaming of the dayWhen I could be meAnd you could be you.I'd love myselfAnd be happy too.My wrists would be clearAnd so would my mind.You would start eatingAs you used too,And maybe your under eyesWouldn't be so blue.But until that day comesWhen we're hand in handI'll be dreaming of a placeCalled Neverland.
The warm sun is failing, the bleak wind is wailing,The bare boughs are sighing, the pale flowers are dying,And the YearOn the earth her death-bed, in a shroud of leaves dead,Is lying.Come, Months, come away,From November to May,In your saddest array;Follow the bierOf the dead cold Year,And like dim shadows watch by her sepulchre.The chill rain is falling, the nipped worm is crawling,The rivers are swelling, the thunder is knellingFor the Year;The blithe swallows are flown, and the lizards each gone
I never lost as much but twice,And that was in the sod.Twice have I stood a beggarBefore the door of God!Angels -- twice descendingReimbursed my store --Burglar! Banker -- Father!I am poor once more!
The weight of misfortune has stooped my shouldersBut I don’t intend to stop for a good while yet;I afflict my own destinyAnd don’t want anyone to mourn for my fate.I’ve made peace with God on my lossesAnd agreed with him on the epitaphsThat should be written about my senseless wars.