The Head Is All Its Own
my dreams are all gone, they are all there, will you hold onto me, will you care?
will you see me tomorrow there or will you be gone away from me here?can you
see me now, can you see my light shinning bright through the stars with the
morning light? can i start this all over, can i see me today? will i be there in the
next few days? can i love you the way that i want so bad, can i see inside of this
new day, let it all go and open the doors, see today for me to know.
Copyright © Nicole Etheridge | Year Posted 2006
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