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My Head

My head is spinning like a car tire
off the beaten track
Every bump I feel, every hole I fall
I need someone to help me back
Back onto my feet where I can fend for myself
I need someone to help me someone like you

My head is like a book with its many pages
But this book isnt like any other
This book is written in an unknown language
Even if I try I still cant tell you what it really says
The language is unknown to me aswell

The way I feel is in that book
If only I could decipher it and take a look
I could tell you, explain to you how I feel
I could begin to write my own pages, write my own speel

My head feels like a wound with a bandage over it
It feels healed but I still cant share it
I cant share it with the rest of the world
If I showed them my bloody wound
They would cower and hide
My wound, my scar, my scarred pride

The way I feel is in that book
If only I could decipher it and take a look
I could tell you, explain to you how I feel
I could begin to write my own pages, write my own speel

I open the book, the pages reveal
The writing changes and now I feel
The language I need to read this book is love
But not just any love, your love
Your love is the language, the whisperer to my head

The way I feel is in this book
And now Ive deciphered it i can finally look
I can read to you how, explain to you how I feel
Will you help me write my own pages, write my own speel?
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DO IT NOW

Story of the Year - HELL YEAH!!
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Quote by ki3l_pla77
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