Saturday, October 10, 2009

In My Surroundings

My surroundings are slowly falling
Breaking in their own ways
Ain’t no way Im making my confessions today?
Just learnt to wipe the tears away

Sit down
Thoughts of mine need to be said aloud
A silver sparkle of a distant cow bell

I never saw a future in front of me
Before like I do now
I never knew someone could be cared for as I do now

Knowing moving forward is a foot impression
For the following crowd

My surroundings are building their way up
To brighter days

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