tossing tables
to you (you know who you are): i am so angry for you right now. i am irate. furious to hear of the words that are being spoken of you and the way that all of this is killing you when it's all you can do to struggle on with life. why don't they go ahead and drive that knife a little deeper! so cruel and i hate the hypocrisy, i hate the bitterness and i hate the hate. you're so beautiful to me and God i would truly take this pain upon myself if it meant you didn't have to bear it. i'm ready to come on over and start dealing with this, whatever that may take -- if people want to mess with you then they can answer to me because this makes me sick.who are they to judge your heart?
i hurt for you, i hurt for you; my heart aches for you. i love you so much.
fumbling his confidence/ and wondering why the world has passed him by/ hoping that he's bid for more than arguments/ and failed attempts to fly, fly :: we were meant to live for so much more/ have we lost ourselves? somewhere we live inside/ somewhere we live inside/ we were meant to live for so much more/ have we lost ourselves?/ somewhere we live inside :: dreaming about Providence/ and whether mice or men have second tries/ maybe we've been livin with our eyes half open/ maybe we're bent and broken, broken :: we want more than this world's got to offer/ we want more than this world's got to offer/ we want more than the wars of our fathers/ and everything inside screams for second life ... we were meant to live for so much more
--switchfoot