Girls Have Babies, Boys Go To War

Little thoughts going on in my head
Lie alone every night in this bed
Thinking of what was done what was said
Feeling like I walk with the dead

Knowing things wishing I wouldn�t know
Emotions wearing thin soon will show
All the pain such a game what a shame
I just wish that you would go away

Writing down all the thoughts in my head
Sometimes I just wish that you were dead
Better yet me than you anytime
We�ll share the love just one more time

For you and I
For next time
That we are together

Little thoughts
Going on in my head
The next time were together
The next time that were together
Hosted by www.Geocities.ws

1