Given
It's hard to find space
To think in this crowded place
I dont mind hangin' around
I just prefer to be alone
Its no secret
I cant stand people
But I keep every little thing
That's ever been given to me
Cause I'm deeply sentimental
And kind to a fault
You can take what you want
My heart gets it all
It's only a matter of time
Before I get whats coming to me
A brand new better world
For you and I
Copyright © Chris Jones | Year Posted 2021
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