I wrote ANOTHER song fic. Can never have too many, if you ask me! This one
is about Yugi. It's in his POV. It's more so based on the first season.
(With Yami being Evil and stuff.)
Disclaimer: I don't own YGO, Or Honeymoon Suite's song 'Stay in the Light'
I wake up in the morning, Sky is grey and storming Building ridges and new streets, Still have that feeling of yesterday.
I don't know why I bother. He's always there. Pushing me around. Sometimes, I think he knows how I feel, but doesn't care. I hate my goddamn life! Why was I chosen to have such a shitty life?!
They used to tell me, Anything just to scare me, I go quick when I have to, I wanna say it to you, I wanna say it, I wanna say!
You know, I think he just wants to get under my skin. I think he wants me to flip, just so he can beat me. Well, I also think it's working. He's getting to me. Slowly, but surly. I need a friend. Anyone.
Stay in the light, Keep your target in sight, Don't listen to Who's on the run.
Stay in the light, Keep your target in sight, Don't listen to Who's on the the run
What's with me, why do I seem to attract all the abuse, and misfortune though, really? Is it because I'm small? Or is it because I'm weak?!
I can't look up to you, I will look right through you, I see just what I wanna see. Things are easier that way!
You know, I'd be able to like the guy as a friend if he weren't so fuckin' arrogant, and such an ass. I wish he'd crawl into a hole, and just die there.
I stand alone but I, Still need a home, I'm just, Playing along in this, Weird game, Weird game, Weird game.
Okay, maybe I'm going a bit overboard with this. Wait, no, no I'm not. He is an asshole. I mean, I do one fucking thing wrong, and he beats me to a friggin' bloody pulp. Nope, I'm right. He's just another ass in my life.
Stay in the light, Keep your target in sight, Don't listen to Who's on the run
Stay in the light, Keep your target in sight, Don't listen to Who's on the run Who's on the run!
Sometimes, I don't know why I hold on, hoping for a ray of light. Maybe I should just kill myself, and be done with it. It'd make him suffer too, without a vessel. I could, but then, what would it prove? That I really am a coward?
Stay in the light, Keep your target in sight, Don't listen to Who's on the run
Stay in the light, Keep your target in sight, Don't listen to Who's on the run
I have to stay, to prove to him I'm no weakling! I have to show him that I'm not one to be reckoned with! But how?
Stay in the light, Keep your target in sight, Don't listen to Who's on the run
Stay in the light, Keep your target in sight, Don't listen to Who's on the run.
Wow, that was interesting. Heh. Well, it certainly had more swears in it then any of my other fics, that's for sure. Neh, it's fine, right? R+R!
Disclaimer: I don't own YGO, Or Honeymoon Suite's song 'Stay in the Light'
I wake up in the morning, Sky is grey and storming Building ridges and new streets, Still have that feeling of yesterday.
I don't know why I bother. He's always there. Pushing me around. Sometimes, I think he knows how I feel, but doesn't care. I hate my goddamn life! Why was I chosen to have such a shitty life?!
They used to tell me, Anything just to scare me, I go quick when I have to, I wanna say it to you, I wanna say it, I wanna say!
You know, I think he just wants to get under my skin. I think he wants me to flip, just so he can beat me. Well, I also think it's working. He's getting to me. Slowly, but surly. I need a friend. Anyone.
Stay in the light, Keep your target in sight, Don't listen to Who's on the run.
Stay in the light, Keep your target in sight, Don't listen to Who's on the the run
What's with me, why do I seem to attract all the abuse, and misfortune though, really? Is it because I'm small? Or is it because I'm weak?!
I can't look up to you, I will look right through you, I see just what I wanna see. Things are easier that way!
You know, I'd be able to like the guy as a friend if he weren't so fuckin' arrogant, and such an ass. I wish he'd crawl into a hole, and just die there.
I stand alone but I, Still need a home, I'm just, Playing along in this, Weird game, Weird game, Weird game.
Okay, maybe I'm going a bit overboard with this. Wait, no, no I'm not. He is an asshole. I mean, I do one fucking thing wrong, and he beats me to a friggin' bloody pulp. Nope, I'm right. He's just another ass in my life.
Stay in the light, Keep your target in sight, Don't listen to Who's on the run
Stay in the light, Keep your target in sight, Don't listen to Who's on the run Who's on the run!
Sometimes, I don't know why I hold on, hoping for a ray of light. Maybe I should just kill myself, and be done with it. It'd make him suffer too, without a vessel. I could, but then, what would it prove? That I really am a coward?
Stay in the light, Keep your target in sight, Don't listen to Who's on the run
Stay in the light, Keep your target in sight, Don't listen to Who's on the run
I have to stay, to prove to him I'm no weakling! I have to show him that I'm not one to be reckoned with! But how?
Stay in the light, Keep your target in sight, Don't listen to Who's on the run
Stay in the light, Keep your target in sight, Don't listen to Who's on the run.
Wow, that was interesting. Heh. Well, it certainly had more swears in it then any of my other fics, that's for sure. Neh, it's fine, right? R+R!
