I Got Ur Back

I got your back Numb is my heart Night tearing me apart Unfeeling you came to be Numb is my heart Night tearing me apart Unfeeling you came to be Numb is my heart Night tearing me apart Unfeeling you came to be Unfeeling you came to be Numb is my heart Night tearing me apart Night tearing me apart 1..."I got your back" I told you on a FaceBOOk message...oh LOOk! 2...I love you 2... 3...singing is a sport 4...dancing is a chore 5...dancing is excerise so SHUSH! 6...breathing in 7...breathing out 8...God's spirit as a whole or as a half rather Numb is my heart Night tearing me apart Unfeeling you came to be Numb is my heart Night tearing me apart Unfeeling you came to be Unfeeling you came to be Numb is my heart Night tearing me apart Night tearing me apart 1 God's spirit as a whole or as a half rather 2 breathing out 3 breathing in 4 dancing is excerise so SHUSH! 5 dancing is excerise so SHUSH! 6 Correct grammar: Singing is a sport; therefore, keep dancing, for change is a challenging chore for Jaclyn. 7 EMOTIONALLY NUMB... becuz I remember the yelling...and what it did was it scuttled into my cranium....but I have a titanium soul, heart and spirit...it's so hard to talk when I was a mute in the first place? How can I comprehend if I'm considered Retarded almost everywhere I go...it's humuliating...the hating...society hurt me...God, help - that's my only plea is to help me...hopefully... 8 I got your back, Dave the Brave. Believe. And I did humbly...confidently... Numb is my heart Night tearing me apart Numb is my heart Night tearing me apart Unfeeling you came to be Numb is my heart Night tearing me apart Unfeeling you came to be Unfeeling you came to be Numb is my heart Night tearing me apart Night tearing me apart LOVE from above is my heart...take heart! You dealt with me, you don't mind the way you came out to be Night tearing me apart, but the daylight is my work of art I am feeling up on you tonight...baby...maybe, you can undrunk me from corruption's rum...untear my eyes somehow...because they pour out defeat...manipulation is making me a victim of society...a victim to my mind's eye, for I dream within a dream with low-high self-esteem...my eyes gleam...and my ears ring with everyone in unison... screaming in joy...I hear music. I see music. I taste music. I feel music. I touch music. Beauty is in everyone and everything, just look.