I know this place too well
I've been too down to tell
What's left and what's right
In a month I'll laugh about it
In a year I won't even think about it
It'll just be a memory of "one of those nights"
Now it's just anger and frustration
How did I let myself get into this situation?
But I know I'll be alright
You didn't mislead me, I did
I had a thought too much and ran off with it
But it will pass me by overnight
Saturday, December 12, 2009
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