Sunday, November 8, 2009

great song

Sometimes
I think of what my mother told me
To come home if I feel lonely
I feel lonely now

Maybe
I should pack up all my belongings
Head out west and take it easy
Take it easy, easy

Sometimes
I forget what I’ve been given
I confuse the past and present
I think that it’s a dream

This time
I think that is where we differ
That were more than what we should have been
Should have been more clear
Should have been before
Should have been before

Sometimes
I think of what my mother told me
To come home if I feel lonely
And I feel now
 
Song by Idiosympathy

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