I don't feel like this. I just wrote this song (no singing, sorry) for "fun" (I know, "How is writing sad stuff fun?", well, "Sad is happy for deep people" - Sally Sparrow, Dr Who). I JUST WROTE THIS CAUSE I WANTED TO OKAY? Suggest alternatives for: - The terrible title - The horrible end verse The Truth and Lies Why do the tears fall so fast? Why am I looking back on the past? Why can't I find a way to be That person back then, that other me? Is this right, is this wrong? How can I tell anymore? Am I supposed to move on? I'm fighting this painful world, I'm fighting myself I've got no light to guide me, no hope on my shelf I'm falling down I'm calling now But nobody seems to hear me Who'd want to be near me? Why am I looking in the mirror? Why do I wonder why I'm here (He-er, so it rhymes)? Why am I still searching inside When all I can see is darkness, why? Is this right, is this wrong? How can I tell anymore? Am I supposed to move on? I'm fighting the lies and truth, I'm fighting myself I've got no light to guide me, no hope on my shelf I'm falling down I'm calling now But nobody seems to hear me Who'd want to be near me? The stars above me, people say hear our calls Well, I don't think they seem to notice me at all Oh, oh, oh, but I have hope Through the silence runs a call And the voice, it calls me home I'm fighting the lies and truth I'm fighting this painful earth I'm fighting all my troubles (But I'll keep fighting) I'm righting the lies and truth But I've got light to guide me, got hope on my shelf I'm falling down I'm calling now But I will fight till I hear The voice that calls me so near Is this right, is this wrong? How can I tell anymore? Am I supposed to move on? Is this right, is this wrong? How can I tell anymore? Am I supposed to move on? Is this right, is this wrong? How can I tell anymore? How can I ever move on? I'm fighting the lies and truth, I'm fighting myself (But I'll make it) I've got no light to guide me, no hope on my shelf (Oh, I've still got hope) I'm falling down (Oh, oh) I'm calling now (Oh, oh) But nobody seems to hear me (But I hear that voice) Who'd want to be near me? Oh, in the silence, in the dark I hear that voice calling me home I don't know how I'm going to But I'll keep fighting, oh, I know
