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Spring is her favourite time of year.
She likes to put those pretty flowers in her hair.
She smiles as bright as the sun.
Like an angel with experienced wings she flies as high as heaven.
Then she goes on and on and on she goes
Then she's gone.
She carries her feelings in a bag.
She pushes her emotions in a shopping cart right off the edge.
Her past has been a difficult one.
As she holds her insecurities hostage with a shotgun.
We could all walk on water if hypocrisy could float.
And we could solve every problem if we didn't struggle to cope.
The world may be beautiful but it's a dangerous place.
We live our lives and do our best and hope that one day...
We'll go on and on
on and on
on and on and on we'll go.
© pouty
She likes to put those pretty flowers in her hair.
She smiles as bright as the sun.
Like an angel with experienced wings she flies as high as heaven.
Then she goes on and on and on she goes
Then she's gone.
She carries her feelings in a bag.
She pushes her emotions in a shopping cart right off the edge.
Her past has been a difficult one.
As she holds her insecurities hostage with a shotgun.
We could all walk on water if hypocrisy could float.
And we could solve every problem if we didn't struggle to cope.
The world may be beautiful but it's a dangerous place.
We live our lives and do our best and hope that one day...
We'll go on and on
on and on
on and on and on we'll go.
© pouty
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