no place i wanna be tonight
so i seek the comfort of this cold niche
my cosy corner in this big world
i wish there's someplace i can hide
where i'd feel safe and drink my pint
a jaded heart and an aching heart
i hold them close or i toss them up
"is blood thicker than water?"
i asked my jaded heart
"is talk really cheap?"
i asked my aching heart
no words i wanna hear
so hush up and let me sleep
and on the morrow..
the past will rear.. its ugly head
Tuesday, June 13, 2006
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