Showing up to pay my dues
and pass around the late morning news..
Drive through the rain to make it home
just so I can sit here alone…
Pay for life with my passion and fate
and left with that feeling that I’m too late.
Dreaming of one day being there with you
but I know it’s a lie that will never come true.
I thought once we were written in fate
but that’s just a daydream through the sewer grate.
Show up to wash and crawl into bed
and forget all these thoughts in your head.
Wake up and do it all over again
and be quick and ready to defend.
Defending your ill gotten lifestyle
while you walk this miracle mile..
Dream of one day what you might possess
while you hope that your on the path of progress..

09/05/2003

Posted on 09/05/2003
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