Sometimes

When it's time to start working to reconstruct

a life programmed to self-destruct

when it's time to set your sights on something better

when all that you've known

is the emptiness of being alone

when friends start drifting away

sometimes

it's better to let go

it only hurts to hold on to time worn memories

sometimes

it's never what is seems

it only serves to break your will

I had a dream last night

that you and I got in a fight

I never meant to hurt you

but I guess it ended up that way

we went our seperate ways

and I stayed mad for six whole days

that's when I realized when I'm alone

I'm in bad company

I want to help you

but you've got to want to help yourself

I don't want to bury another friend

I take it day by day and watch the people I love just fade away

where's the good in this?

whatever happened to you?