who said that i deserve to be happy and be loved, it must have been a stranger who didnt know who he was speaking of, see i stole happy robbed love and murdered emotion, drowned pain in alcohol and shot loyalty and devotion, i set desire on fire and feelings didnt stand a chance, lived life in the moonlight to meet the devil for a dance, never did i think that life was worth its ticket price, squandering my talent trying to live up to the hype, now that the show is over and all the fans are gone, what happened to the people that i spent my money on, fuck money what about the time i guess i wasted that, now i cherish feelings more than the clothes on my back, gucci never loved no one but it makes you number one, but if they like you for your clothes then they dont like you crazy huh?, no love loss means there was none from the start, im finally realizing that this tin man always had a heart, i weighed my emotions in diamonds and gold cars and expensive suits, wasted time has floated by time that i cant recoup, now that its all gone i stand alone emotionally bankrupt, trying to hold on King with no throne longer good enough.
Written By: Donte L. Paxton AKA Orpheus Da Breath Of Life..