Sad but true

"It's been a while
Since I could hold my head up high and it's been a while
Since I first saw you
It's been a while since i could stand on my own two feet again
and it's been a while since i could call you
But everything I can't remember as fucked up as it may seem
the consequences that I've rendered
I've stretched myself beyond my means
It's been a while since i could say that i wasn't addicted
and It's been a while Since I could say I love myself as well and
It's been a while Since I've gone and fucked things up just like i always do
It's been a while But all that shit seems to disappear when i'm with you
But everything I can't remember as fucked up as it may seem
the consequences that I've rendered
I've gone and fucked things up again
Why must i feel this way?
just make this go away
just one more peaceful day
Its been awhile Since I could lok at myself straight
and it's been awhile
since i said i'm sorry
It's been awhile Since I've seen the way the candles light your face
It's been awhile But I can still remember just the way you taste
But everything I can't remember
as fucked up as it may seem
I know it's me i cannot blame this on my father
he did the best he could for me
It's been a while Since I could hold my head up high and
it's been a while since i said i'm sorry"

Nunca te ha pasado que estas tan acostumbrado a vivir con tu cruz que una vez que ya no la tienes, todo regresa a la normalidad (as normal as things can get anyway) y no sabes que hacer con la felicidad que te llena? A veces me pregunto, que se hace, o que hize para merecer tanto (ya me tocaba tambien), sera bueno expresarla, por que es normal estar triste y preocupado y cuando uno esta feliz la gente de mira raro. Es la felicidad algo tan de uno? hasta que punto puedes compartirlo. Conclusion, uno es mas vulnerable en momentos de felicidad que en momentos de tristeza. Sera que la tristeza en adictiva? Sad but true.

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