Tom Fowkes - Good fit

I can't tell anymore, what you like
Slow it again
I can't see what the errs of our lives
To float another year
Choose to let me know it
How did I get here, here
It's a pity little world, I can tell
To walk on in the same
Just to wait in this safe of my mind
I know it's got to hurt me
It's always what you want
Is it ever what I'm choosing
It's always what you wanted
Am I ever just but using
Am I ever just but used
Am I ever just but using me
Slow down, it's only been a week
Don't you ever learn boy
Slow down, it's only been a year
Since your heart was torn apart
Since your mind was smashed to pieces
Since your body reprepared
Scars are still on me
Scars are still on me
Your scars are still on me
But your scars are still on me
Your scars are still on me
Slow down, it's barely been a week
Since we had lost begin
Slow down, you're still a little weak
From what happened to your soul
Since you stumbled from that hell
Not a single soul could tell
How the pain cut you inside
And it tore apart your mind
And it's my half happened keep
Still you're wondering how to speak
Did I say a stupid thing
It's my words I'd rather fight
That acknowledge what's inside
I wish I'd not just survive
That this little life would thrive
I wish she would come to me
I wish she would ask for me
And I wasn't just a good fit

Written by:
Thomas Fowkes

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