So many things run through my mind
This time
I've got confusion in my step
This time
And I want to do something that might help
This time
But it seems that its all been done before
This time
I wish there had never been
This time
And I will never forget about this time
So - come on
With me
To a place where there is never any need
Hop on
My back
I'll carry us away from all this greed
Come on - give me your hand
And we'll make it right
This time
But this time I feel empty
Its all been washed away
Affecting me less and less
So take me as you may
This is different from any other time
This time
Monday, May 4, 2009
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