No.
I won't let you control my fate
while I'm holding the weight of the world
on my conscience.
No.
I won't just sit here and wait
while you're weighing your options
You're making a fool of me.
No.
You didn't dare - try to say that you don't care
And solemnly swear not to follow me there.
No.
It ain't like me to beg on my knees.
Please, oh, please oh baby, please
That's not how I'm doing things.
No.
No I'm not upset, no I'm not angry;
I know love is love, love
but sometimes it pains me.
No.
I'm never without you, I'll always be with you.
You'll never forget me, I'm keeping you with me.
No.
I won't let you take me to the end of my rope
while you burden and torture my soul.
No.
No I'm not your puppet.
And no, no, no, I won't let you go.
----Mike Shinoda
 Bleeding Apocalypse · Mon Dec 05, 2005 @ 04:03pm · 1 Comments |
