*Under the sun thats seen it all before*

Find myself singing the same songs everyday..
Ones that make me feel good..when things behind the smiles ain't ok
Around and over and in-between the seas...
I need to be on top of a mountain, where i can see everything...cause this paranoia's getting old..oh its getting old geting so old


Now as i open my eyes to start..
Another day...
I'm in a pile of puke
Empty bad of excuses
Got My love for my friends and family
You know i need them
And under a sun that's seen it all before
My feet are so cold....
And i can't believe that i have to bang my head against this wall again
But the blows they have just a little more space in-between them
Gonna take a breath and try ans try again...

Paranoias getting old...

*Song, Blind Melon.. Walk*
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ALWAYS THINKING OF SOMEONE OF VERY SPECIAL!
& I WILL ALWAYS LOVE THAT SOMEONE SPECIAL!
YOU KNOW WHO YOU AEE!