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Still Around Somewhere
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January 2011 A simple sad fact, spurred from emotions and opinions,
created a common feeling, now i march with your many minions,
sinning and spinning need to take a back seat,
failure is the only real thing written in the concrete,
how am i supposed to feel,
when i have lost sight of anything real,
at least my ex owner released my muzzle,
releasing me into a fucked up and worn out puzzle,
every one at first cared, they all sent their regards,
the game has now changed with me holding the worst cards,
the person who makes you see bright when you're down and blue,
is the same person that will soon hurt you,
please don't tell me about when your eyes meet,
or about how just thinking about her makes you feel that much more complete,
i've had a girl that was more than a pearl,
brunette hair that's got more than a few curls,
now look where i am and tell me this,
would you still give anything to just relive one kiss?
