Lost on the way, no one to blame, no one to say
nothing to do with the way everything’s changed.
So I feel a little like, a child who’s lost, a little like
(everything’s changed) a lot, I didn’t like all of the pain.
I’m confused, a lot of it, is hard to take, an cause of it,
everything’s changed. I thought I’d make it through the pain,
everything’s changed.
Given the chance I would happily dance on the grave of the one
who shows no remorse.
So I feel a little like, a child who’s lost, a little like,
(everything’s changed) a lot, I didn’t like all of the pain, everything’s changed
I’m confused, a lot of it, is hard to take and cause of it
everything’s changed. I thought I’d make it
through the pain everything’s change
nothing is plain, nothing can be explained, nothing.
Given the chance I would happily laugh and be free to
express what I feel.
Given the chance I could hold up my
head and smile again…
Friday, March 26, 2010
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