Rub your eyes
listen to the cars go by
wonder will this ever end for me-
the way I want it to be?
I cant hold on
but I wont let go
Force a smile
don't let them know
It's all a dance
a grande parade
you had no chance
no choices to make.
So -
Rub your eyes
listen to the cars go by
wonder will this ever end for me-
the way I want it to be?
God I want it to be.
The good days come
but are gone so fast
they used to hang on
and help me pass
the demons inside
while they laughed & laughed.
I may tear up
but I won't cry
it's been done enough
as time's gone by
and I know this promise
is just a lie.
So-
Rub your eyes
grip your pen
lie to yourself
over again and again.
Rub your eyes
listen to the cars go by
will this ever end for me-
end the way I want it to be
God I want it to be;
Please God, I want it to be.




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