Friday, May 4, 2012

Ming Bridges: Miss-Think-A-Lot


In my room staring at the ceiling

Loneliness provokes so much feeling

Time doesn't stop, I know it never will

But somehow I just can't figure this out



The outside world is all that beckons

But I'm stuck in here counting every second

What's in the past I should let it pass

But somehow I can't make this feeling end



Without moving out my bed

It's all just in my head

Miss think-a-lot you're really truly driving me to death

Can you just stop being so scared?
Cause no one really cares
Miss think-a-lot you're really truly driving me to death



Oh it's all in my head

Driving me to death



Stupid thoughts I know I'll regret it

Wasting my day being so pathetic

Time doesn't stop, it never will

But somehow I can make my whole world end...



Without moving out my bed

It's all just in my head

Miss think-a-lot you're really truly driving me to death

Can you just stop being so scared?
Cause no one really cares
Miss think-a-lot you're really truly driving me to death



Oh it's all in my head

Driving me to death

Driving me to death



In my dreams when hope is taken

Pretty moments capsulated

But I always try to contemplate the end

I'll never stop until
My conscience has been filled
My aching breaking brain is driving me insane




Without moving out my bed

It's all just in my head

Miss think-a-lot you're really truly driving me to death

Can you just stop being so scared?
Cause no one really cares
Miss think-a-lot you're really truly driving me to death



Oh it's all in my head

Oh it's all in my head


Driving me to death

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