Away
take your dirty clothes from my floor
and leave your sins on someone elses door
folow the road you steppin on
who kows wat it brings
crashing on some poor random bed
just after you painted the sky red
have another try go start again
its alwys you who wins in the end
send your poison to someone
who cares
stepping past my window
see if i stare
its paining hard and you cant seem to stand
walking through the streets like you own the land
think you just made a brand new friend
its always you who wins in the end
Copyright © Kenny Malone | Year Posted 2009
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