Cardboard Azaleas

Imperfect little world, all the crushing weight
An elephant upon my chest; a simple lack of grace
I've forgotten how to cry, feeling so dead inside
It's an awaiting tragedy, a future just waiting me

You don't know what I'm going through
And if you did, you wouldn't care
You're only the ghost of a friend
Imaginary, play pretend

Headaches and heartbreaks, and all the day's sorrows
Seeps deep into my bones; kills any hope of sleep
Kills any serene dreams; depression, a textbook case
Chasing down a piece of hope that's always out of reach

You don't know what I'm going through
And if you did, you wouldn't care
You're only the ghost of a friend
Imaginary, play pretend

I am adrift in the ocean
I am lost to the waves
Treading water 'til tomorrow
Praying for a better day

You don't know what I'm going through
And if you did, you wouldn't care
You're only the ghost of a friend
Imaginary, play pretend



Credits
Writer(s): Ernesto Rayside
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