Saturday, December 10, 2011

Lights

All of the lights
Green
Yellow
Blue
Red
Keep flashing in my head
With every word said
Yes
No
Maybe
Keep burning me instead
But I'm running for more
Even though I'm not sure
If I really want to know
But I heard your excuse
Flase truths
Refuse
That you wanna take it slow
Now I'm in the dust, 'cause
I wasn't enough
But I'm better without you
I've got my bags packes
Tagged
Stacked
Racked
In the corner of my room
Ready to leave
Flee
Free
From all the blue
And the doom
No you won't miss me
Whenever I leave
You'll be bent over with a smile
But when I come back around
Town
Sound
Found
I'll be laughing all the while

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