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time to resort to nothing special

find an endless bridge to cross

drive to nowhere somewhere

someplace I've never been

but, always seem to be going.



feeling sorry for myself too bad

lassoed heartache spent in full

rescue me I'll rescue you

it's all just a little sad

grown man spending empty

riding carouselled emotion

losing time on lost devotion

just let me vent...it will all be through

and you can read another whining fool

painting sequinned laurels for weeping eyes

dancing high on life in drunken skies.



and me?

looking for another bridge to cross

another nowhere somewhere

to leave footprints leading

from nowhere special

and back to me.