Wanting To Live In Heaven, Not On Earth |
Hoping one day soon I'll be able to float into the heavens above And slip into that body that was meant for me So toned and slender With Beautifully bronzed skin Maybe then I'll start to feel free My reflection now wears me down All I do is sit around and cry All day long, all alone in my home Whats a girl to do When she can't take care of herself She stays awake while everyone else is asleep This can't be right She deserves a content heart And freed mind Maybe this life wasn't meant for me This wasn't meant for me This wasn't meant for me I was born so I could die It can't be such a sin to want to end it all Especially when nature doesn't feel real When breathing doesn't seem natural When everything falls apart And all your hope is gone You begin to think Maybe this life wasn't meant for me This wasn't meant for me at all I keep starting all over again And then I begin to fall This time I'm falling faster Then ever before I don't know what the hell happened But it all fell apart You know when everyday is spent praying to die For an accident that will keep you from living your life That you're just not meant to be alive. People used to love me People used to hug me I used to feel like I had dreams.......... Now my mind is filled w/ problems involving my poor mental health When u have to lie to get by w/ the ones u love hiding all your real pain reassuring them everything's okay u know it can't be right always saying that u feel "alright" when all u do is sit alone and cry this just can't be right. And that's how I know why When I was born, I was really meant to die, rather than live a healthy, normal life. |