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.
