Slowly
Breaking
What You thought would be something productive,
Turns out the opposite
People who like to use others for fun
Yet You are cut from a different cloth
One that is systematic and would like things to work out
One that let principles and values to guide them
One that will go down for you if there's potential
But nothing crops up in the sandy soil right?
Hopes that later turn futile
Tears that later dry up
Because there's no energy anymore
Relationship goals that all come crumbling down
But I got me to blame
Too quick to fall
What a stupid heart
Too quick to go to the next level
But oooh,, news flash
It was all for fun
Fun!
What's fun
How do you define fun
My kinda fun is one which has responsibility in it
My kind of fun is one which has commitment in it
One which ride or die ain't an option
Coz we will be in this together
My kind of fun which has openness and communication
The one that hides nothing
My heart
Oh
My heart
Why are you blind?
Were the eyes supposed to be placed closely
So you could see deceit from afar?
You are quick to fall
For the wrong ones
Who are quick to move on to the next
Without a look back.. and no remorse
Why do you always fall into the trap
Always messing Mr. Brain up there
Who can't now think straight
Why do you do this
Why do you fall too quick
Why do you tolerate all this?
Slowly breaking
And I got no one to tell
No one to vent to
Just no one
Maybe I'll get the courage
To trust my breaking heart
That after the storm comes some sun
But even if your sun never shines,
It will be okay
You never were meant to have it all
Breaking heart
Is
A
Crampled heart
Disturbed..
