when i'm blue
when i want to be left all alone
when i'm blue
when i want to be left alone
won't they come, pay a visit
and try to get me on the phone
when i'm down, out
and in need of friend
when i'm down and out
and in desperate need of friend
Won't I face my hell
in private 'til the end
I might know
who are my friends
now i might know
who are my friends
and i just don't get
what the hell they're for
Thursday, August 14, 2008
(43rd) face my hell (in private)
Labels:
Amonpolis II,
blues,
cynicism,
friendship,
Incredible Jens
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