B.o.B - Don't Let Me Fall [Official Music Video]

hate

it's been a long time since i've felt so much hate

since i've been hurt that much

For a while, comforted in a fake paradise

I guess I forgot about it

Resentment is such an harsh feeling

It's sneaky and always come from behind

But when it bites

It takes everything with it.

Memories, memories, memories

What is it that was so pleasant?

All I remember is what I can't have anymore

And just how much of a lie I lived

Every single one of your smiles

Is a knife cutting me from the inside

Freeing an opaque substance...

Hate filling me up, controlling me and directed at you

I'd rather not have lived our past

It hurt me and broke me

And your not even aware of it

You broke something in me and I hate you for it.

blue

Since as far as I remember you

Since i've understood an old cliché;

''from the second I saw you''

I knew i needed you to stay

Home of my past fantasy

Guardian of my future desires

You are the vessel that let me be

The balance that keep me from fire.

Long lost, to be found again

The absence of you I went through

Reminded me that you didn't start as just a friend

And every words since have been blue

Beyond Repair

Sacrifice, why do we make them?

Why changing ourself so much?

For the distant hope of a tandem,

That would maybe last longer and such?

Is there something, when in love, too hard to do?

So why then does it end after the efforts?

Why is the commitment and passion not abble to hold the fort?

So many questions that we don't have the beginning of a clue!

Make her a priority, adore her with passion, don't be selfish...

But in the end what's the point if it's to destroy us

If even with all those, not satisfied; why then make such a fuss

Why make beleive, when only in love....ish.

Semi mesure is not enough they say

But what when you give your all

What when you let yourself completely fall

And all you get is a hesitant; I may

Broken beyond possible repairs

Hurt beyond possible logic

And it's a cliché I know but it's so tragic

That you might miss the one, because someone wasn't fair.

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