Chasing the World
The world aint fall on me but from me it ran away got me walkin down a lonely road looking
for some better days I know it just a phase but I hope it hurry up and end because I feel like
my head in a eternal spin again and again I think its about to stop then it starts to spin even
faster than I thought happiness can not be bought and wind can not be fought as I try to find
a safe place before I become just a thought the only break in the silence is a cough which
pushes the people farther and farther away as if I was walking astray but it’s the world that’s
running away which I find my self trying to chase looking for something to embrace before I
become a mental case I know its not all about race because its everyone going away to
civilization im like a loose ape and I chase everyone away so I hope from day to day that I
will find better times but from day to day its just a world wide chase looking for a better day
and way to keep my mind straight as the World I Chase
Copyright © Christopher Ross | Year Posted 2010
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