Friday, April 03, 2009 6:32 pm
the sun's still gonna rise,
i'll be sleeping soundly,
with the thoughts of you running free,
you're not worth the price.
now really, what was i supposed to do?
acknowledge and walk to you?
oh alright, i'll admit,
my heart still flipped abit,
but i ain't a fool no more.
it was a hell of a fight,
in ways more than one,
i shouldn't have let you out of sight,
maybe love died, but where was the fun?
oh, get a grip.
queue up and take a seat,
though the booth will always be empty,
sort it out yourself and be happy.
you were once everything,
the word's spreading,
i'm voting for 'nothing';
you don't have a place in my life,
the sun's still gonna rise.