Tuesday, February 23, 2010

Kris Roe stole my song title (My So Called Life)

There's a suit and a desk
And a guy who's a mess
Daydreams help to pass the time
As he struggles to keep his lips in line

He pushes every dream aside
And he dyes a little more inside
If he had the chance to run away
He wouldn't even say
good bye

So Bitter and jealous of any success
He was always too scared he a place a bet
From the outside its so easy to see
He never intended his life to be
incomplete

He pushes every dream aside
And he dyes a little more inside
If he had the chance to run away
He wouldn't even say
good bye

There's a life that I lost
In a ship made of lead
And emotions I forced myself to forget
I walked away form a place that looked perfect
With every breathe I knew it wasn't worth it

"All the world is a stage"
I'll chase this dream to my grave
I love you more than you'll ever know
But this town is to small and I have to let go

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