Tuesday, October 14, 2008
They told me be careful
They said be weary of you
They warn persistence is the fatal flaw
I find myself waiting
Find myself hoping that you'll
One day fall into my open arms
But its ok, you can just call me friend
Even though I mind
I'll just take the backseat again
In the end Im here
In the end just sit and stare
The season change not making way
As I just waiting waiting waiting for you
But I've been here a time or two
Like trying to fight the dying breath
Why is every step I take so damn hard
I got some battle wounds from this
I got the sinking feeling in my skin
Im getting tired of the night
Just waiting for the light
But its ok, you can just call me friend
Even though I mind
I'll just take the backseat again
In the end I? here
In the end just sit and stare
The season change not making way
As I just waiting waiting waiting for you
But its ok, you can just call me friend
Even though I mind
I'll just take the backseat again
In the end Im here
In the end just sit and stareThe season change not making way
As I just waiting waiting waiting for you
They said be weary of you
They warn persistence is the fatal flaw
Wednesday, October 1, 2008
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