runt32a
09-01-2008, 08:07 PM
Night after night, day after day
I watch as things pass me on by
As the drama comes and goes
As things and others seem to
Change before my eyes
I watch as the little taste of
True freedom seems to slip
Out of my reach
Feeling like a little bit more
Of me is slipping, fading away
From me everyday, every night
Every hour, every minute
Even every second of my life
That ticks on by
As I lay here at night
Staring out into the deep
Dark sky, I ask myself
Why do I do the things I do
Why do I love the thngs I love
Why do I think the things I think
Why do I live the way I live
Why do I live at all
What is my purpose of being
In this world today
What do I want more
To live or to die
To love or to hate
To kill or to save
So til the day I figure out
Or the day I die
Depending on which comes first
I shall be watching as things me on by
As the drama comes and goes
As things and others seem to
Change before my eyes
I watch as the little taste of
True freedom seems to slip
Out of my reach
Feeling like a little bit more
Of me is slipping, fading away from me
And lay here at night
Staring out into the deep
Dark sky, I ask myself
Why do I do the things I do
Why do I love the thngs I love
Why do I think the things I think
Why do I live the way I live
Why do I live at all
What is my purpose of being
In this world today
What do I want more
To live or to die
To love or to hate
To kill or to save
I watch as things pass me on by
As the drama comes and goes
As things and others seem to
Change before my eyes
I watch as the little taste of
True freedom seems to slip
Out of my reach
Feeling like a little bit more
Of me is slipping, fading away
From me everyday, every night
Every hour, every minute
Even every second of my life
That ticks on by
As I lay here at night
Staring out into the deep
Dark sky, I ask myself
Why do I do the things I do
Why do I love the thngs I love
Why do I think the things I think
Why do I live the way I live
Why do I live at all
What is my purpose of being
In this world today
What do I want more
To live or to die
To love or to hate
To kill or to save
So til the day I figure out
Or the day I die
Depending on which comes first
I shall be watching as things me on by
As the drama comes and goes
As things and others seem to
Change before my eyes
I watch as the little taste of
True freedom seems to slip
Out of my reach
Feeling like a little bit more
Of me is slipping, fading away from me
And lay here at night
Staring out into the deep
Dark sky, I ask myself
Why do I do the things I do
Why do I love the thngs I love
Why do I think the things I think
Why do I live the way I live
Why do I live at all
What is my purpose of being
In this world today
What do I want more
To live or to die
To love or to hate
To kill or to save