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my mind is lost in time again outside my life, I'm lookin' in years just keep on flyin' by as karma's creepin' from behind it's hard for me, to really believe that it's me, myself, and I the time is gone with yets to come 'cuz the war we fear has just begun but the man I see has become to be the other morbid side of me and looking back, upon us all I always hear that beckoned call but now I know, I'll never go down that same old darkened road cuz my whole life's been cold as ice but I shoulda took my own advice so I try and look on the brighter side and forget about my foolish pride but it's hard with all this guilt and shame cuz there's no one but myself to blame Copyright �2004 George Alan Lawson |
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