Monday, 27 February 2012

Goodbye Graceful

Picking up the pieces of my life from the floor
Searching for an open window or an exit door
This boulder on my shoulder it gets heavier and colder
Til the day that die somehow I'll be slowly rolling 
over
To all my friends -- I apologize
To all the girls of the world whose tears I made them 
cry
I know it's been a while and you have traveled many 
miles
To get 
To get Away is not my style. 
I wrote this song to make you smile



Picking up the pieces of my life from the floor
Searching for an open window or an exit door
This boulder on my shoulder it gets heavier and colder
Til the day that die somehow I'll be slowly rolling 
over
To all my friends -- I apologize
To all the girls of the world whose tears I made them 
cry
I know it's been a while and you have traveled many 
miles
To get Away is not my style. I wrote this song to make you smile

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