Winding, by . QUEENIE .
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the path we walk
has many bends
we have to learn to
watch our steps
and turn with the times.
you cant look back
there is no past
you have to keep going
always moving fast.
the lights that
bright the way
are blinding,
it's brighter out
there than day.
you have to keep your cool
yeah and thats like the dying point of that. i didnt really
feel too terribly strong about this one. it was intended
for a person, and yeah the message just never got sent. i
still think they are one sided adn selfish, blinded with
vain and drugs and boys and being right all the time. i
dont hate them, i just wnat them to grow up and see teh
light.
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Posted: 2005-03-17 14:46:07 UTC |
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