Graveled and Paved
......to bad there's no difference underneath-
the lies and the scars; the way that you are
was beautiful at one time to me
I've seen all the plays; your Jackal and Hyde
Listened to every song and sang as I cried
You could spell out your name a thousand other ways.....
But it won't change the way it sounds to me
Pick those petals and watch them fall
......I won't be there, after all
It's not on me if you're hiding from the summer sun
Yes, films are fake and love is weak
You might as well laugh the tears off your cheek
Loving like it's so hard isn't how it was meant to be
Destiny can find her own way
I'm tired of steering her wheels
What has to be...
What's got to be...
What will be, will be
But I've got a feeling that it's not You and Me.
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