Wednesday, September 24, 2008

Home

When I think of home I think of a place where there's love overflowing...

Sick of same
And I'm tired of tired
I wanted to believe in you
Believe me, I tried
I'm unphased by the every
Understanding is heavy
In no new edition
Steady repetition
Daddy, there's no hope
But me,
I'm ready to go
I know it's a little messy
But it's something to show
Tell me, How come they don't want me?
Tell me what I need to do
Tell them I'm a little different
But I carry somethin' new
Cuz I can sing, right?
With a pad, I pen the future to be what I like
And through my lead, I can sin
Letting loose, I can win
So, the change will forever stay the same.

I wish I was home, I wish I was back there with the things I've been knowing...


Love you,
Love, me

mariel.

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