April 10, 2008

the truth

A warning sign, I missed the good part then I realized I started looking and the bubble burst. I started looking for excuses... Come on in, I've gotta tell you what a state I'm in, I've gotta tell you in my loudest tones that I started looking for a warning sign. When the truth is...I miss you.... I miss you so. A warning sign, You came back to haunt me and I realized that you were an island and I passed you by, you were an island to discover. Come on in, I've gotta tell you what a state I'm in, I've gotta tell you in my loudest tones that I started looking for a warning sign. And I'm tired........I should not have let you go.
    So I crawl back into your open arms.
      Yes, I crawl back into your open arms.
        And I crawl back into your open arms...

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