Saturday, May 24, 2008
... there is someone else in the picture.
on my mind.
This boy wants to play,
There's no time left today,
It's a shame 'cause he has to go home.
This boy's got to work
Got to sweat just to pay what he gets to get left all alone.
I'm still here,
But it hasn't been easy,
I'm sure that you had your reasons,
I'm scared for this emotion,
For years I've been holding it down,
Love to forgive and forget,
Try to put all this behind us,
Know that my arms are wide open,
The older I get, the more that I know.
Well it's time to let this go.
I got to let it go
I got to let it go...
~ This Boy, by James Morrison
May 29, 2008 at 6:58 PM
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