Nothing comes easy anymore, every day is feeble
As bleak as the smoke covered sky


Throughout the seasons
That sweep over my world with ease
It brings with it,
A cruel age of irony
I keep failing when attempting
To balance my morale and mistakes,...

Despite trying to make the best of it
It only takes one small little tick
So I look to love, just a little bit of love
Since I am told a little bit of loving goes a long way

Well none of my honest disclosure
Has changed my world, no, no
But it has exposed my heart,
A part of me I hate to show,
Be viewed as a person
Unable to hold my own due to broken faith

So despite trying to make the best of it
It still only takes one small little tick
Still I look to love, just a little bit of it
Since I am told a little bit of loving goes a long way

But with or without love
 - I'll fail to succeed in it
A little bit or a lot of love
 - I'm not too proud to refuse it.

There's just to much heartache in my morbid world
It fills up my darkened room
And me with a painful shame
Still the only given answer
From the voice of reason is...

A little bit of loving goes a long long way
A little bit of opening up... will free you from pain

But guess what, listening to love, has not made the pain go away


Fake olive branches attached to my existence
Deteriorating my once peaceful lifestyle

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