I give up.
Maybe I know somewhere
deep in my soul
that love never lasts.
And we’ve got to find other ways
to make it alone.
Or keep a straight face.
And I’ve always lived like this
keeping a comfortable distance.
And up until now I’ve sworn to myself
that I’m content with loneliness.
Because none of it was ever worth the risk.
Well you are the only exception.
I give real good advice to my friends,
but when it comes to my own shit, I suck at dealing with them.
it’s true, no matter what type of advice we may give others.. the minute we’re put in their situation, we never take it. simply because, the advice one receives may be the for the best, but in our eyes is the last thing that would ever cross our mind.
