Withered

Withered is the way I feel
When it seems my whole world has come to
a standstill
Dying in the sun

Withering away
my world
withering away
my heart

My only question is-is it real?
This withering feeling that I feel.
Wrinkled and brown
Is what brings me down.

Withering away
My world
withering away
my heart


AN this is something me and my friend wrote one day, its not much, but it really meant something to us. we wrote the lyrics together and i made the music to put to it. neither of us can sing tho.