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i'm tired of singing the same sad songs so i'm writing another one i'm haunted by all my favorite dreams the reminders of what's never been i'm tripping on the same old wires got them tangled 'round my heart maybe hope is just a cruel thing her kind intentions only sting and she's not here and she's not there and i'm not really anywhere knees on the carpet, face in my hands wishing i could understand and she's not here and she's not there and i'm not going anywhere banging head against the wall this is life with a broken heart now ignorance could be my friend and apathy might make this end so i don't know and i don't care who really wants to understand? we're not together; i'm torn apart one of us is not too smart it's she or me; it's probably me this is life with a broken heart life with a busted heart i need a brand new start a way to wash away the stains i told her everything she wouldn't hear a thing and i'm left standing in my shame 1-24-03 |
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