Reeka's blog: "Songs with meaning"

Until I Break - Broken Sunday I’m not appreciated, though what is anymore? True feelings barricaded, make me what you want. If I keep quiet, no one will ever laugh or think I’m wrong. Listen close I’m screaming silently beside. Capable of so much more, than what I’m given credit for. Push me until I break, release, to make it better. I shot for the heavens but caught a falling star. Fragile self confidence and simply intolerant. The me I can’t avoid. Give back what you have taken. I cannot balance any more of these fickle situations waiting at my door. Clean your face and save your dirty looks for someone else. Angrily I clench my fist and grind my teeth. Capable of so much more, than what I’m given credit for. Push me until I break, release, to make it better. I shot for the heavens but caught a falling star. Fragile self confidence and simply intolerant. The me I can’t avoid. Can you keep us from breaking, refraining from this? Rewind this time again. You better watch us. You can’t keep us from taking. You wouldn’t would you? You couldn’t do this could you? So, Push me until I break, release, to make it better. I shot for the heavens but caught a falling star. Push me (I’m not appreciated) Push me (Give back what you have taken) Push me (I’m not appreciated) Push me until I break.