ooh boy your done. with me you say. all i hear is blah blah blah. . blah blah blah. blah blah blah. all i hear is blah blah blah. . oh come or leave? i choose.
Not my time. Not my time. . Looking back at the beginning of this. And how life was. Just you and me and love and all of our friends. Living life like an ocean.
They gave me a life thats not so easy to live. And then they sent me on my way. I left my love and forgot my dreams. I lost them along the way. . Those little things you say.
Never mind the face you put on in front of me. Never mind the pain you've put me through. Every little thing you say and every little thing you do. Makes me doubt all of this.
How do you know where you're going. When you don't know where you've been?. You hide the shame that you're not showing and you won't let anyone in. A crowded street can be a quiet place when you're walking alone.