| Enamon ( @ 2008-06-18 12:15:00 |
sometimes it hurts to breathe
a gentle wheeze
a gentle breeze and i'm in pain again
and on my knees and in the rain
and down and out and out again
sometimes it hurts to live
and look up at the lights
sometimes it's best to turn away
and seek the clothes of nights
i'm just a ninja with some broken ribs
i'm ninjaing alone
my lungs are bleeding punctured through
a shard of broken bone
a gentle wheeze
a gentle breeze and i'm in pain again
and on my knees and in the rain
and down and out and out again
sometimes it hurts to live
and look up at the lights
sometimes it's best to turn away
and seek the clothes of nights
i'm just a ninja with some broken ribs
i'm ninjaing alone
my lungs are bleeding punctured through
a shard of broken bone