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Day Of Reckoning (Lyric) by Kitch
Deep down I know we canât last,
Without trust this love wonât survive,
I feel guilty for having a past,
One day soon our fate will arrive.
I dread that confrontation,
For I know it will break us,
But living a lie is degradation,
And sleeping feelings will one day wake us.
You never loved who I really was,
Is it any wonder why Iâm so clearly lost,
You thought you could mould me,
And I let you control me,
Because I donât even know who I am,
Am I who I was ?
Or your idea of a man?
Youâre so suspicious when I go out,
And you class infidelity as even talking to someone,
Do you think Iâd just fuck the first girl whoâd pout,
Go back to her place and get it on?
Iâm so tired of living a lie,
Pretending for the most part that everythingâs fine,
It seems with tears I have an endless supply,
You want me caged but I want to shine.
Well the dreaded day is beckoning,
This will be our reckoning,
You will hate me stronger than you loved me,
And I will search for who I am.
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