March 1, 2010

You're gone, oh honey you're gone.



I question what Im doing here
I question from which I came
I question why I chose this
I question not by His name

Im just another selfish piss
mixed among the rest
Im just another selfish piss
probably one of the best

I question the future we may hold
nearly everything you say
I don't rest easy, I don't rest here
I guess I wont rest today

My feet are stuck and my body's thrashing
I just want to run baby, run baby, run.

I think Ill die little inside if I stay... if I stay, if i stay this way.
Oh, my skin craves the water and sun.



Not everything is simply about boys&girls, no.

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