David's lyrics

I'm empty and I don't know how to fill myself
I put my hole life on a shelf
If I was steal i would rust
Can't associate with anyone have trust
Rope in a is this the end for me
Will it be my legacy
Damaging everyone that's close me
What a selfish way to be
My Rope in a tree
Need to tear down these walls that bind me
Deep inside me know one is home
Feels my life is on the wide screen everyone is watching me
Drives me deeper in a hole
Rope in a tree is this the end for me
Will it be my legacy
Damaging everyone that's close to me
What a selfish way to be
My Rope in a tree
Need to change something inside of me
Lose the pain as it begins to rain
there is no time to change my mind
Rope in the tree can't untie after after I kick the
Chair from under my feet
Rope in a tree is this the end for me will it be my legacy
Damaging everyone that's close to me
What a selfish way to be my Rope in a tree.

Say it ain't so when you lied to me when I trusted you
You say your taking care of me
When your only taking away from me
Only to say it ain't so
Your cheating my heart is bleeding
My ears are ringing I'm the talk of the town
Say it ain't so. Say it ain't so
All the things that I've done for you
And my heart was always true
When you were down and I build you up
Now you come crawling back to me
Not a chance your dead to me
Say it ain't so
Now I'm the talk of the town
Saying how I was no good for you
But soon they will see
Your not the man you say you can be
Say it ain't so.

In the morning when I rise
Tequila was the first thing that caught my eyes
Here I go drunk again
One sip of you i shit on my life
It's wonderous how I can't live without you
Even how far you bring me down
No time for feelings just another round
My hopes and dreams are behind me
Each day another mile marker goes by
Littered with all my dreams
I wish I could do something other
Then stagger through out my days
Planing trips from a bar stool
And never get to see that day
Another day I open my eyes
Settles in to myself I die
Given way to a bottle again.

Is that fact or just your fiction
Is passing lies your mission
Or is it the color of their shoes
You know hurt people hurt people too
And when it comes to fruition
Did they give you permission
To bite there back out like you do
My God I feel so sorry for you
Because one day someone will tell a story about you
Then you'll remember what I said is that fact or just your fiction
It's your own life your missing
Passing gossip and lies around
When you're to busy on your mission.