His words, my feelings
Say goodbye to feeling sorry for myself
To begging others for far too much help
This is my hand, these are the cards that I've been dealt
Only I can make these changes, nobody else
Say goodbye to those sleepless nights
Those corridors with no end in sight
A driven [one] with these words I write
I'm making peace with my soul tonight
Ari Hest
To begging others for far too much help
This is my hand, these are the cards that I've been dealt
Only I can make these changes, nobody else
Say goodbye to those sleepless nights
Those corridors with no end in sight
A driven [one] with these words I write
I'm making peace with my soul tonight
Ari Hest
Labels: Depression, Music, Thoughts