All I have is words
To which I’m a slave
I scribble them down
Hoping to save me
But I’m lost
I’m so lost
These pages will burn
And I’ll pass away
Yesterday’s gone
And I just can’t shake
The fact that I’m lost
I’m so lost
But now we are so far from home
Far from home
Friday, September 26, 2008
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