When, am having the time of my life
Laughter walks out the door
Leaving me.
Leaving.. when I wanted to leave not
Either laughter leaves me
Or I leave laughter behind, is such a bind
My soul sinks low...my tears spilling out
My hearts breaking when they're not about
At times, I wonder if it's worth the pain in my heart.
When laughter walks out the door
Or when I leave laughter behind
Why must I be the one,
That laughter walks.
Laughter walks out when I want not
Once upon a time, there was laughter in my heart,
now misery lives there.
Leaving me.
Leaving.. when I wanted to leave not
Either laughter leaves me
Or I leave laughter behind, is such a bind
My soul sinks low...my tears spilling out
My hearts breaking when they're not about
At times, I wonder if it's worth the pain in my heart.
When laughter walks out the door
Or when I leave laughter behind
Why must I be the one,
That laughter walks.
Laughter walks out when I want not
Once upon a time, there was laughter in my heart,
now misery lives there.
Without the blood of my blood
Those that were in my life.
This morning I left laughter behind
The Sister that I love with all my heart.
I had to leave her, leaving laughter behind.
Those that were in my life.
This morning I left laughter behind
The Sister that I love with all my heart.
I had to leave her, leaving laughter behind.
When I wanted not
Even when I know that am talked about
those that once were close to my heart
But, no one cares not, what am all about
This thing living within me.
those that once were close to my heart
But, no one cares not, what am all about
This thing living within me.
When I want not this pressure upon my soul
shutting me down when am about.
The minor blood of my blood shunning me out
Sticking together cowardly like a limpet on a rock
They've not a mind of their own
Not an original thought.
They must follow like sheep
Blindfolded...Without a doubt.
Know not why I care.
For those that I should care not
But Is blood thicker than water?
Or is there any such a doubt
shutting me down when am about.
The minor blood of my blood shunning me out
Sticking together cowardly like a limpet on a rock
They've not a mind of their own
Not an original thought.
They must follow like sheep
Blindfolded...Without a doubt.
Know not why I care.
For those that I should care not
But Is blood thicker than water?
Or is there any such a doubt
That they are blood of my blood!!!
I think not...
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