Andrew Preston
We're Not At Our Best. But Good Enough
You look upon yourself like an broken doorAlways open, disconnected floorFalling deep into your mental stateLook down at your empty plateWhen you speak it's like words can't comeYou're heart is beating like a drumNever satisfied, lonely at bestPoor and miserable, as you restWe were happy when we had it roughWe're not at our best, but good enoughYour life is lifeless as a broken boneBut you're so at ease with this life you've sewnAlone and dreading everythingSleep and drugs help to kill the painNothing works, but it's alrightRestless work is such a reassuring sightOh you don't have to cryCarry on, don't heave a sighLetras de cancionesIf you're lucky you may not dieHold your problems deep insideSo sink and weep on the bedroom floorLive this life that you adoreFeel your headache make you soreFeel it pounding more and more
From Letras Mania