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| 240 11/24/03 No More (A Day Later) But I can�t you don�t seem to understand, Something in me is done though you still want to demand, Hollow words and played-out encouragement isn�t enough, Death is easy, life is tough No more of this I�m tired of playing this through, It doesn�t matter what if anything I go and do, Though it might affect a few people here and there, In the end, when it comes down to it, no one will really care People change and you are no different form anyone, As I contradict myself you are me and we have none, Cut out what you need and leave me myself to bleed, There are no more tears for I realize I have been freed. |