Complication

Zuruggu yes creepy pokemon but I find awesome he made number 4 on my top 5 anyways some lyrics!

I look up into the sky and I see the heavens are about to cry
The hands of time thin out as long as I am alive
I swallow my memories in order to keep myself from feeling pain
I spit out my all my sorrows onto this lifeless floor...

I am so afraid; of what tomorrow is...
I worry everyday about my own future...
Deep within my heart I know that
The day after tomorrow will not give me, an answer!

Chorus:
The future is an empty canvas that moves on forward so endlessly...
What should I sketch on it?
Reality begins to stain the canvas with its darkest colors...
What should I sketch on it?
I fight for my own time to shine.

Troubled by the world, I'm a loser, I'm pathetic
Gotta get outta here and run, so hectic
There isn't a single thing for me to do so
I snuck outta there and pulled out a cigarette
Today's events bored me half to death
The world looks at me with worried eyes
I shout out to them; "I ain't crying!"
Damn it's an act; tough only on the outside
I walk alone on this road of fate and
To make up for it I bought an I-POD
Musics off, I ain't listening to this RAP
A heavy heart, sucks its gotta be my BAG
It's supposed to be like the story, a home's a home...
But my life ain't a story so I open the window
The pressure from the darkness is crushing me, shit
So I'm back at the park as luck would have it

I am so afraid; of what tomorrow is...
I worry everyday about my own future...
Deep within my heart I know that
The day after tomorrow will not give me, an answer!

The future is an empty canvas that moves on forward so endlessly...
What should I sketch on it?
Reality begins to stain the canvas with its darkest colors...
What should I sketch on it?
I fight for my own time to shine.

With the limited amount of time that is held within these *breath*
Hands of mine I will sketch my future self....
Hoping that I will soon be haaappy~

The future is an empty canvas that moves on forward so endlessly...
What should I sketch on it?
Reality begins to stain the canvas with its darkest colors...
What should I sketch on it?
I fight for my own time to shine.

The future is an empty canvas that moves on forward so endlessly...
What should I sketch on it?
Reality begins to stain the canvas with its darkest colors...
What should I sketch on it?
I fight for my own time to shine.