Front Porch Step - Island of the misfit boy
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CI love to sleep, cause I pretend that I'm dead
But EI hate waking up cause it's hard to forget
That I've Amlost all control of this life that I've held soF dear. G
And I Cwait for the bus but I'm not on the bench,
I'm just Espread across the ground making friends with cement,
AmHoping that the bus won't miss me when it comes myF way. G
Well I Ammade a few jokes but they said they weren't funny.
I Ftried to force a smile but they said it was ugly.
I Ctried to make a friend but no one was a friend to mGe.
Poured my Amheart to a girl and it went on the floor,
And I Fasked her what she wanted and she said she wanted more.
I Ctried to find a lover, all I found was an enemyG.
Well I stand in Cfront of the mirror and look at myself.
And I Edon't make a sound but my eyes scream out help
And I Amstart to struggle to hold myself back,
From Fthrusting my head straight through Gthe fucking glass
And I'm Ctired of falling for girls that don't care,
And Ebreaking my back to try to make them aware
That I'm Ammore than depressed and their time won't be wasted
But FI am just a broken boy that Gno one wants to play with.
Now I'm Amlost in this hole and I'm sure I am stuck
And I Fcan't run away 'cause I'm lazy as fuck.
So I Csit on the floor as I gather my thoughts
And they're Gfull of broken promises that only piss me off.
Well AmI lost control when I was only a boy,
The Fworld taught me angst when I deserved joy.
Now CI'm breaking down as I struggle to breathe,
Cause I Gbelieve in a god who won't believe in me.
Well I stand in Cfront of the mirror and look at myself.
And I Edon't make a sound but my eyes scream out help
And I Amstart to struggle to hold myself back,
From Fthrusting my head straight through Gthe fucking glass
And I'm Ctired of falling for girls that don't care,
And Ebreaking my back to try to make them aware
That I'm Ammore than depressed and their time won't be wasted
But FI am just a broken boy that Gno one wants to play with.C