Well I've run through rainbows and castles of candy;
I've cried a river of tears from the pain.
I've tried to dance with what life has handed me;
My partner's been pleasure, my partner's been pain.
There are days when I swear I can fly like an eagle,
And dark desperate hours that no one can see.
My arms stretch over mountains,
And my head in my hands down on my knees.
Sometimes its a pain.
Sometimes its a breeze.
Sometimes its roses.
Sometimes its weeds.
Sometimes love is blind;
And sometimes it sees.
I've reached into darkness and came out with treasure.
I've laid down with love and woke up with lies.
What it is all worth only the heart can measure.
For it is not what you see in the mirror,
But what is left on the inside.
Sometimes...
Saturday, September 8
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Saturday, September 8
Sometimes...
Well I've run through rainbows and castles of candy;
I've cried a river of tears from the pain.
I've tried to dance with what life has handed me;
My partner's been pleasure, my partner's been pain.
There are days when I swear I can fly like an eagle,
And dark desperate hours that no one can see.
My arms stretch over mountains,
And my head in my hands down on my knees.
Sometimes its a pain.
Sometimes its a breeze.
Sometimes its roses.
Sometimes its weeds.
Sometimes love is blind;
And sometimes it sees.
I've reached into darkness and came out with treasure.
I've laid down with love and woke up with lies.
What it is all worth only the heart can measure.
For it is not what you see in the mirror,
But what is left on the inside.
Sometimes...
I've cried a river of tears from the pain.
I've tried to dance with what life has handed me;
My partner's been pleasure, my partner's been pain.
There are days when I swear I can fly like an eagle,
And dark desperate hours that no one can see.
My arms stretch over mountains,
And my head in my hands down on my knees.
Sometimes its a pain.
Sometimes its a breeze.
Sometimes its roses.
Sometimes its weeds.
Sometimes love is blind;
And sometimes it sees.
I've reached into darkness and came out with treasure.
I've laid down with love and woke up with lies.
What it is all worth only the heart can measure.
For it is not what you see in the mirror,
But what is left on the inside.
Sometimes...
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