Wednesday, March 07, 2007
Every time I think of you I get a shot right through Into a bolt of blue It's no problem of mineBut it's a problem I find Living the life that I can't leave behind There's no sense in tellingme The wisdom of a fool won't set you free But that's the way that it goes And it's what nobody knows And every day my confusion grows .I feel fine and I feel goodI feel like I never should Whenever I get this way I just don't know what to say Why can't we be? I'm not sure whatthis could meanI don't think you're what you
seem I do admit to myself That if I hurt someone else Then I'll never see just what we're meant to be
seem I do admit to myself That if I hurt someone else Then I'll never see just what we're meant to be
Labels: oh if it was up to me. i would have figured out, way before the year clocked out. oh i hope you're waiting