Future
I see my future
About twice a day
Its every where I go
But it seems to drift farther and farther away
I wish somebody could tell me
What it is I did wrong
Because I cant help but sing this never ending song
I keep mourning
All the days i've worn away
I keep telling myself its all gunna be ok
But I know
Its all going to end one day
Copyright © Tess Allen | Year Posted 2005
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