fold {kevin murphy}

Winning never enough
For them they have to crush your spirit too
Don't they realize
Human is a general term
Don't trust me what
Surrounds me wither
Away soon enough
I think its safe to say im not okay
Are humans the waiting?
Perhaps we all lost the way
Im not a friend
Not an enemy either
You might call me a fixture
Just here to scream a few lines of truth
No touching please
I might break
Word might have made me
But love will break me
Transportation the biggest obsticle
Were all stuck here
No way to get past
Our own inablility
All the bastard sons
Don't trust yourself
You might work for society
Somehow this disater makes
The moon frown
So turn your eyes to the sun
Cause the end has just begun
Every word more halting
Then the last
But somehow they never stop
Emotion works better than words
But all we need to get by
Comes attached
We always fold just
Before the end