Falling Down

Hold your head, Hold it high,
Why must I live this lie?
Where I roam, this old town,
forever and ever, to let me down.

Play it back, rewind it still,
follow me and I will fortell.
I understand, that nothing is true,
I'll find my way if you know yours too.

Deja Vu is just the film,
that we watch over and over again.
so many times, we know its there,
before it happens, before its clear.

The world has ended, but we are just men,
we are cursed to live life endless,
the same one, every time, the same choices,
we can't change who we are inside.

Follow the truth, untill the end,
tear me apart, and I'll break within.
Hold your Head, hold it high,
here's to the times that we live our lives.

Author notes

i have concidered this before, excuse my grammer in my notes im trying to be fast, i hope u wont hold me accountable for my notes...i beleave that everytime we die, we are born again to live the same life we just died from, over and over, and sometimes we remember things and thats where Deja Vu comes from...because sometimes i go to sleep and i dream of what is going to happen the next day, but i rarely remember it untill the second b4 it happens then it jus clicks in my head and im like "hey i dreamed this last night"