January 2010
Old Oak Tree.
My Mind Is Lacy, Frayed and strayed. Let time pass, live day by day. Look down, im holding your hands, For one last time, this is the end. So I draw in a breath, count to ten. rewind it over, play it back again. Re-live the happy, remember the sad. Their was so much good, But we where drowning in bad. So you let go, i shed a tear. You Walk away, im standing here. I reach foreward, you’ve...
