Tuesday, November 01, 2005

Everyday Comes and Goes
Each Night I'm Alone
I Can't Seem To Think Clearly
I'm Left Here On My Own
I Walk Down The Crowded Avenue
People All Around
Something Is not Here That I Miss
I Look Inside Myself
There Is Only Emptyness
Or I Can Walk On A Lonely road
No One Here By My Side
If I Told U I'm Happy Now
Thats Not the Truth...
I Lied...
I Could Continue This Path I'm On
I Could Probably Make It Through
I've Everything I Need To Get By
The Onething Missing In My Life

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