Sunday 13 January 2008 photo 4/4
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I think of yesterday and all the times I spent being lonely I watched the young being young while all the singers sung about the way I felt The days are here again When all the lights go down what do they show me? The rules are all the same It's just a different game To tell you how I feel Although it seems so rare I was always there I can't stop digging the way you make me feel I can't stop digging the way I can't stop digging the way you make me feel I took a little time scripting all the things that I tell you I'll send them through the mail and if all goes well it'd be a day or two I spent some extra nights trying to forget the things that I've shown you By now the smoke is cleared And all along I feared it would turn out this way Though it might be wrong my light is always on I can't stop digging the way you make me feel I can't stop digging the way I can't stop digging the way you make me feel Look at us now Ask me, how did this get so I'll tell you how I drag my shoes on the ground But I'm taking them off and I'm ready to walk I can't stop digging the way you make me feel I can't stop digging the way I can't stop digging the way you make me feel
Annons