Nearing My End - Friends Come and Go Like Season To Season

Ahhhh….Please, put my mind at ease Ahhhh….You don’t see me, nearing my end… Ahhhh….Nearing my end…(you’re left without a clue) Pre-chorus #2: You turned out to be so mean…you were so heartless… (you make me feel like nothin’…make me feel like someone…somethin’ – your words pierced me like a pin on the floor) I’m not haunted by your callous night…don’t pick a fight (with me…we were innocent like a newborn infant) You can’t catch a g-glimpse at my tragedy…I don’t worship your derision! Lost in a multitude…for good… You can’t find out my alienated ambition…my sunlit glee…it is my mission To have the attitude of gratitude… Give me an excuse or a reason To overcome these waves of emotions Friends come and go like season to season Dealing with vile clashing commotions ~!@#$%^&*()_+=-)(*&^%$#@!`~