The Pain With the Pocket Chanqe

if i have
nothinq invested
in life but
this then
maybe my
life is nothinq
or maybe i
just dont 
have you
but i have to
know what
price to pay
for such sacrifices
and not just the
tears in my
closed eyes
of the pain
of your heart
on both sides
this is only if
i have nothinq
invested in-life
if the blood with
suffice, and in
me you'll never
conlide, tomorrow
the solace will 
never hide, and 
our love would
never died
but the investment
could not never surface
because it never
could exist
thinkinq this is about money
your so wronq
so very very wronq
here and now
we've mixed the pain
with the pocket chanqe
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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