Monday, September 14, 2009

Where there's smoke


I ignored every lesson they had to say

And burned every bridge along the way

laid a trail of deceit along as I go

To get back to the things I used to know.

All just a memory now cause it’s never same

Gone through my options but I am to blame

They told me I’d learn but I thought I was clever

And honestly I wonder if now I know better

Always walking these roads but I never get tired

Can’t get back now ‘cause my path is on fire

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