Poetry of NerveClasp
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NerveClasp - Incurably Free
| Counting days without saying to you those things I want. I don't know what to do Spending days without get to know with you having no strenght to make a step to, brake through Having what I don't want to Holding what I don't want to Fighting with myself when I see you making no moves 'coz I want you be with you... talk with you I'm like a damn schoolboy Holding myself. Having no joy Holding myself like a damn coward Make a damn step, just one step forward Look at my life - my life is a prison Stalking around having no reason I've got to try, got to stop teasing Just thoughts of your eyes, your lip pearsing If God would give me good voice I would spend singing all my songs for you, but I can't stop dreaming If you could hear my soul, it is screaming your name over again with the same meaning But it is hard to leave what I've got into It's hard to breathe holding a tear through It's hard to clear my mind, hard to clear my throat It's hard to cope with what this world har brought So many mistakes, so many unsaid words Look at my body - my body birns Leaving nowhere even when I see doors Have no help when I lie on the floor But I will win the game no matter the score I will find a way out 'coz I can't take it any more Symbols of something just don't stop to pour This rain is my life. I know what to live for Save me! Present me this day No matter the cost - I will pay All I want now is you to say "Yes. I'll go with you on a date" Maybe baby you are my fate | |
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