
If I were the last of the few who always ask, would you still be the same person that I knew? and if it’s for me ANOTHER BORING STORY, I swear I’ll act enthused!

If I were the last of the few who always ask, would you still be the same person that I knew? and if it’s for me ANOTHER BORING STORY, I swear I’ll act enthused!

What do I do when it’s all been done, when the words have all been sung and I’ve given up the best of me? Let the music play!

Today I’m gonna love my enemies, reach out to somebody who needs me, make a change, make the world a better place ‘cause tomorrow could be one day too late.

She didn’t mean to deceive you, believe me, but sometimes the hardest part is conceiving, the good intentions that you had now only came to this and although she saw the mark the arrow missed.