Lost Again
Lost again with nowhere to turn
All my hopes and wishes now burn
I've done your thing and in the end
I'm left here lonely, with not a friend
I'm done with living life your way
For I can't hold this heavy pay
I'm doing things on my own time
And not afraid to bust a rhyme
Here I come now sound the drums
Feeling great now here it comes
I'm going far, the limits the sky
Come with me babe and fly so high
Lets go somewhere and not be found
Other people won't yet make a sound
They have no grasp on what we do
Make our home they have no clue
We are done with living their way
Now we don't care what they say
Let's do things on our own time
Sing our love with all loves rhyme
Copyright © Jordan Dickinson | Year Posted 2012
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