I find all these smiling faces,
Locked up and tired,
Oh, the rhythm of an old song I heard,
Wild and the freedom sail away,
Again memories fall,
Hey, we feel so cold,
I really thought it was a cool winter day,
I say this one time,
I want anyone to pour their soul into an open page,
Crushed by a memory,
So my happiness fell away,
And torn my mind,
And Darkness fell.
Thursday, November 1, 2007
Posted by
Al
at
9:48 PM
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