I Thought I Had My Man But He Ran Away.
My Car Got Stolen And I'm Gonna Be Late.
For Work This Week, Make That The 4th Day Straight,
But I'm Fine With It....
You Don't Have To Worry.
I Thought I Had It All But I Gave It Away.
I Quit That Old Job, Now I'm Doing Okay.
Those Material Things, They Can't Get In My Way,
Cause I'm Over It.
Every Day, In Every Way, He Will Look The Same.
Every Kid You Used To Know, Seems To Fade Away.
To Hell With Your New s**t...
And Whether Or Not You Think You Fit In.
He Could Be Money, Cars, Fear Of The Dark,
Your Best Friends Or Just Strangers In Bars.
He Could Be Rainy Days, Minimum Wage,
A Book That Ends With No Last Page.
And This Is The Part Where You Find Out Who You Are.....______!
And These Are The Friends, Those Who've Been There From The Start.
So To Hell With The Bad News,
Dirt On Your New Shoes,
It Rained All Of May Til The Month Of June.
Whoever He Is, Whoever He May Be.....
One Thing's For Sure, You Don't Have To Worry. heart
 Snuggles_Puff_N_Stuff · Fri Apr 02, 2010 @ 07:52pm · 0 Comments |
