Hate
is the darkness in our souls
makes the warmest hearts grow cold
all the while we're growing old
Time
isn't always on your side
waste it all on your foolish pride
and all the while it passes by
I wish that dreams
did come true
so you might say
I'm just like you
Is there something that we could do?
Love
is the healer of all pain
but it doesn't mean a thing
if its all a ball and chain
Life
some say it's just a game we play
I don't think of it that way
does it matter anyway
I wish that dreams
did come true
so you might say
I'm just like you
Is there something that we could do?
Monday, August 21, 2006
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