A Song

June 13, 2012
And if there is no song that can express how I feel
I'll write one so your heart will be up for the steal
Walk to the end of the Earth, I will
If it turns out the other way, oh well

So show me what you meant
I could never give up for lent
Even if I'm messed or bent
Has my message been sent?

Watch my heart race
A thousand miles an hour
Watch my hands shake
All in anticipation

I try to make my eyes meet
But they're always stuck to my feet
Nervous in my seat
All I do is retreat

And you are
What I always wanted
And I am
A loser always fated

And if there was no song that can express how I feel
I'll write one one so your heart will be up for the steal
I'll write are own love song
Just so we can sing along





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