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• Artiste: Primary Tones
• Titre: A Joke Or Two
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Let's be realistic, no one ever said you'd succeed. You've taken on everything and there's no room to breathe, The world has to deal with these crowd every day And yet I feel so powerless when I can't defeat my enemies So in defense of my dignity, I'm leaving these bones Yeah, I've packed all my things up, and I'm headed home I just hope that when I get there, Someone will be around to take my back in And I'll tell a joke or two about the cold, I'll tell them everything was beautiful Let them stab into me and I'll act like that's okay But they won't know how heavy things can get, they won't see the weight They won't see that the loneliness will penetrate From your spine to your head, until you're lying in bed Echoing things that you've said, then you're up to get fed No it's not worth it to live like a plant that's been clipped Between the roots and the stem left to die by your hands But with time, and sunlight, I will re-pot myself and I will grow again So for one last Toronto sunrise, I will live to the fullest extent And for one more Maryland sunset, I'll never wish that I was dead again And for one more day where I got what I deserve -- I would trade anything It's hard to pay attention, with these cold city lights When you're only asleep from the morning until the night Let me thaw my cold arms, let me torch my heart out I'm not giving up, just need someone to love me for now