I look through a window Looking at the past And I wonder were to go It all happened so fast
It was easy enough at first A smile at every turn A lie with each verse A lesson never learned
Until one day When I stumbled to far I had turned away From who we really are
I pack up my life And start again Walk away from the strife Ill try to make new friends
Cellophane Rainbows · Mon Nov 10, 2008 @ 04:51am · 0 Comments |