A Day In My Travels
A DAY IN MY TRAVELS.
THEY’RE BEAUTIFUL NAVY BLUE…
THEY FIT MY MOOD ITS TRUE…
HERE I STAND WITHOUT YOU…
WANTING TO TALK TO YOU…
DESPERATE TO HOLD YOU…
YEARNING TO HEAR FROM YOU AND LOVE ONLY YOU…
PEOPLE ALWAYS TELLING ME WHAT TO DO…
ACTING LIKE THEY ACTUALLY KNOW ME…
LIKE THEY REALLY KNOW HOW I FEEL…
HOW I’M ALWAYS DOING WRONG…
THEY DON’T KNOW ME BEHIND CLOSED DOORS…
THE FRUSTRATION AND ANGER…
THE SADNESS AND TEARS…
THAT’S MY LIFE STYLE…
I’VE ADJUSTED TO IT…
I’M SO OPEN MINDED…
I’LL TRY ANYTHING ONCE…
EXCEPT FOR HIDEOUS DRUGS AND LIQUOR…
MAYBE I SHOULD TRY A NEW LIFE…
LET EVERYONE LIVE IN MY SHOES…
LET THEM EACH HAVE…
ONE DAY IN MY TRAVELS.
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