i was writing a song when you walked in do you want to here it
no its alright
cant find the inspiration, no motivation is my fright
well i thought you said that this wold last for ever
siting staring out the window
well i realized you had, I realized you had lied
things are so tense like it always is there's no change at all
so aggravating, with out a reason.


some of a song that i wrote

if i could go back in time i wold not be sitting here its all my fault, cause you were not senser
its been a long time