Depressed again
Depressed again
It's been a bad day
I'm getting used to it now
another sad day
I'd cry but I dunno how
I'm drowning in thoughts
of how things used to be
my chest was shut tight
complete with purity
It's out in the open
should have kept it to myself
I'll learn from mistakes
take my heart off the shelf
my soul has now fled
now my body is alone
and it's far too much hurt
for my soul to come home
I give it up now
there's no way to win
without you here
my world still spins
It's been a bad day
I'll try not to let it show
another sad day
and I'm just letting go....
It's been a bad day
I'm getting used to it now
another sad day
I'd cry but I dunno how
I'm drowning in thoughts
of how things used to be
my chest was shut tight
complete with purity
It's out in the open
should have kept it to myself
I'll learn from mistakes
take my heart off the shelf
my soul has now fled
now my body is alone
and it's far too much hurt
for my soul to come home
I give it up now
there's no way to win
without you here
my world still spins
It's been a bad day
I'll try not to let it show
another sad day
and I'm just letting go....
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| Auteur: The Analist a.k.a Jesse Sacré | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: maneschijn | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 15 juni 2002 | ||
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