My feet are off the ground

July 24, 2011
By Matt_teh_Kat GOLD, Puyallup, Washington
Matt_teh_Kat GOLD, Puyallup, Washington
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There's nothing left for me
My life is misery
But something keeps me hanging on
It's the Osaka sun
Dreams of Japan
And the love I'll never have
Even when things get bad
I sit back and sing my song
Listen and you might hear
Death whispering in your ear
But don't go toward the light
You should stand up and fight
Hold on tight
This is your one and only life
Might as well live it

The author's comments:
This one is for alwer299. Thanks for reading. It means more than you can imagine.

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