May 05, 2006 18:23
just an old friend coming over now to visit you
..that's what i've become.
and it's not easy being me
but i can't promise i will mend or bend
still you know i'll try again
cause i believe that we are lucky
we are golden
we are stolen manners
in the days when we were one
when i see you
..despite all that we've become
i'm still blinded.