I've been looking for love
In all the wrong places
Lying bout lust
To frowned teary brown faces
Thinking that something would change
But hoping for something the same
Similar to what I know will please me; please
Knowing how I feel today could change like the leaves of trees
And the seasons for reasons that remain to be scene
Until two days after yesterday and it plays out on the screen
Hoping I could make sense of my dreams
If you love something let it go
Should it return is just a dream that remains to be scene
Monday, November 10, 2008
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