Saturday, April 30, 2011

Empty Talk

Sometimes it fails to explain itself to me
Why did things go end up this way
Some people always took the trouble
And catch me as I stop myself to say

You never knew how I felt about this
Probably didn't bother too
Somehow think I deserve her
But why can't nothing else just do?
That's just not cool.

If things were a bit different
If I could go change back in time
If you would know about the truth then maybe
You could be just mine

If maybe I were more accomplished
If I had made that choice
If I were someone to look up to
I'd be conversing to your voice
Just empty talk
Talking into space
Empty talk
Doesn't matter, still regrets remain