Who is not choosing to do,
something which they themselves do,
who acts true and actually lies,
who is true, lies and tries,
i'm gonna take all the feeling you give me,
all the nights the memories hit me,
roll it up into motivation to write,
a novel which like my dream girl is out of sight,
if i let you down when you just
did nothing less to me then pick me up,
i am sorry and we all choose,
the one we would truly hate to lose,
friends i've let down, lovers i've owed sorries long overdue,
any novel i write is for you,
cause the few of you have helped me see,
that sometimes digging up the past is unhealthy.