Friday, July 16, 2004

i dont want to be the one that has the problems i dont want to be the one who ends the fight i dont wanna be the one who is me i dont like it its not cool its not right its not even me i dont wanna talk to anyone about it its just a phase it will go away i hope
why would you put me threw so much torture i would have givin my life for her
then my hart turned black and the sky turned gray
and i dont know much and i dont know how
a beam of light comes shinning down on you shinning down on you and i ran i just ran i ran all nite and day... coulndt get away


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