i walk through life
stumbing as though i am drunk
yet there has been do liquor
to my dry partched lips.
yet i still know
trees are tress
cars are cars
and what i walk apon are
man made slates of concrete
i thought i knew what i needed
i thought i knew what i wanted
i thought i understood you
i guess i did not
everything is different now
we will never be the same
everything is confusing now
all i wanted was for someone to hold me
a want to know they really care
my words seem jagged
strange and unfamiliar
they dont seem to flow as they once did
everything will be different now