Hole in my Shoe..
Waking up in the morning as
I set foot on the road,
which way to head, the road
less taken was one I chose,
yeah it did make a difference
Here I am, lost in the woods
nowhere to go, no one to talk
Since the day I was born
I knew what to ask for
I chose what was wanted
never got to know that life
is not always my choice
They say its a wound and it ll heal
say it hurts, just hang on.
How can I show them, the vacuum?
The face in my heart, the smile
in my eyes, the voice in my ears
Well, Here I am, lost in the woods
nowhere to go, no one to talk
Since the day I walked
I knew where to go
I chose where to go
never got to know that life
is not always my choice
Thought I was to be a free spirit
roaming and wandering, no cares
laughing and playing, no bonds
now I see am not, deep inside
I miss you, wish to see you
Here I am, lost in the woods
nowhere to go, no one to talk
I have walked long enough,
the holes in my shoes are
not bigger, like in my heart
gona wait here, and hope
that you’ll be here to heal
yeah, this is where am gona be.
dont wanna go, gona wait here.

2 Comments:
nice work dude!!
Anonymous.. !!! :) :) Looks like we have a secret admirer here..
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