Misfits - PaulWetz

Just telling the truth

I mean, nothing to lose

And what rhymes is true, hahaha

I’m feeling low as I’m getting high

Staying over at my dad’s place almost every night

And as much as I’m a dreamer, I still can’t deny

That I’m often just a fool and start believing my own lies

Maybe our ship is going down

'Cause we try to hard impressing others

We could leave to stay on our own

Until we really recognize another

Maybe storms are hiding in the clouds

'Cause we’re just too scared of all our thunder

Let’s keep our ship from sinking now

And start by recognizing all the colors

Taking it slow as I’m wasting tim

Maybe I’m just scared I could fail trying and I wonder why

Why my had is blocking me now to write another line

As I start to search the web, I stop believing in my own rhymes