Jul 22, 2005 01:10
I feel the rain fall
down my back
I'm going back
to my place of work
to get things done
to get them right
but I'll mess them up
and I always do
buried in words about you
this year, oh what a year
I layed around
just feeling down
and from our happy room
I watched the seasons as they flew
and then when christmas came
I layed my head to rest in chains
cause with my finished work
I turn my head back
still didn't work
and I put it to bed
you often swore to find me dead
too many times enough
to start again
to give it up
and then the morning came
til I felt day
til I'm awake
cause with my finished work
I turn my head back
still didn't work
I feel the rain fall
down my back
I'm going back...