January 2010
I remember the day you left I remember the last breath you took right in front of me When you said that u would leave I was too damn stubborn to try to stop you or say anything But I see clearly now A
I hear the crowd they're singing out loud while i'm sitting here doubting fatewhen i try to shout the words don't come outbut you turn around and say Pick up the pieces, there's so much to do Yo
Who's to know if your soul will fade at all The one you sold to fool the world You lost your self-esteem along the way Good god your coming up with reasons Good god your dragging it out just fake it