Sunday, August 28, 2005

i want to go home

i want to go home
i want to be alone
i need to be back
i'm now full of lack
my eyes are damn tired
of what i had seen
my heart it is aching
from that foolish sting

love is that foolish sting
for all the heavy tears it brings
with nothing that i'd ever think
boy, i think you stink!

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