we used to be so close
like the ground and a post
now all we seem to do is fight
over things that don't even seem to be right
some say we just need time
but i think it's all my crime.
ever since i took that flight
into my mind, to find the right.
the good, and the bad
it all seems like a horrible fad.
i can't see what went wrong
was it because i ate your ding-dong?
we used to talk all time
but now it seems like i'm nothing but a dime
in the big world of dollers
there is no way i'm going to loose my hollers.
my tara can't be to far
maybe behind that car.
i miss my friends, and all the fun
like a vegie burger, on a bun.
i can't loose my friend
i'd be like a turnpike without a bend.
 ScribbledLies · Fri Apr 13, 2007 @ 08:09pm · 0 Comments |
