Monday, April 27, 2009

today i am not who i want to be

cant find the time, to make excuses, too busy taking what you give me
throwing right to me
and my smile will fade after a long day, and the sun will always go away
misunderstood the lines of the lyrics to the song you sing to me
can never quite get why every man
all strong men
have to leave, die or yell
and well, im growing thinner, trying to fit in...fit in to this picture perfect view
but scissors keep snipping down the corners, making it smaller, making it harder
i will never be a woman who can hold your hand.

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