My Nostalgic Friend
It is hard when you find
You are here to pass the time
Up and down
Will I ever been found
It is hard to say
When you're stuck in the fray
Today
Tomorrow
Yesterday's sorrow
It won't make a difference
I try to recap
Every silly little terse statement made
They now haunt me
Buried under my skin
How did I even begin
Saying those things that mean't such sin
Sin to my song
Sin to my life
Sin to my love
Again I find myself unable to take back
Those smiles that made me able to sleep
I can't count sheep
I lie awake while in it will seep
Soaking up the frail night sky
A being of importance once by my side
Away again it will slide
I can never find it tied
Hello again my nostalgic friend
Just like the man in black said
Everyone I know goes away in the end
Its hard when you find
You are only here to pass the time
Thanks for yours
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