Saturday, November 1, 2008

Memo to Self

Pick up your pieces and keep moving,
Time waits for no man, especially a broken man,
Why dwell on the past? It won't change
Nobody cares how long you wait for the train, as long as you're on it
I am your voice of reason, the way you should be,
My words hurt you and open up the wound,
But in time we will be alright,
I am your wisest friend, but why do you never listen to me?
In time the sun will shine I promise you,
But you need to pick up your feet and chase down that train,
in stead of waiting for the one that will never show up,
She's gone and so should you,
Pick up your feet and chase that train,
When you find out your best friend is me, you should go
Hit the road, no matter where you go,
Go down the road, take a left, another right and lose yourself
Forget where you came from and forget where you're going, just go
I am now your best friend, but I shouldn't be
You can lose anything but not your courage,
Please just go, chase down that train and ride it until the sun comes up again
I don't know who will be there when you get off,
But I know you should forget who was there when you got on,
I know you're tired but it's time to go again,
Nobody waits, and nobody loves a broken man...

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