Discalaimer: IfI owned Beyblade, wouldI be here?

okay, I was thinkinh Jimmy eat world 'pain' and I came up with this.


Pain.

Pain made me

Pain saved me

Something that I can't live without

Something I want to do without

Something I can ever escape

So I pull a facade

Cold and hard,

Maybe those are real,

I been lie that for so long,

I can't even tell anymore,

I can't feel anything

Or I tell myself

When I feel the pain,

Or when I'm giving it to my self

I know

I am fallen

Or at least

My wings are broken,

And they take forever to heal

Times I have so wings,

And others, they are hidden

I live for the pain

Why?

Because

Pan made me

It will never save me.