Wednesday, November 25, 2009

manyalot


Understand the things I say. Don't turn away from me, Cause I've spent half my life out there. You wouldn't disagree. Do you see me?, Do you like me? Do you like me standing there?,Do you notice?Do you know? , Does anyone care?. Unhappiness, where's when I was young, And we didn't give a damn, 'Cause we were raised To see life as fun and take it if we can. My mother,she hold me. Did she hold me, when I was out there My father,he liked me, does anyone care ?Understand what I've become It wasn't my design And people everywhere think Something better than I am But I miss you. I miss 'Cause I liked it. 'Cause I liked it When I was out there D'you know this, d'you know You did not find me;

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