Master of Our Own Soul

by SopranoSister   Jun 28, 2011


My heart races
mind won't quiet down
feel a storm inside me
everything's spinning 'round

What is it about you--you really are no good
A part of me wants you...
I don't know if I should
Are you really going to change
like you said you would?

You kept slipping into your comfort zone
don't know if I believe
you did not have a mind of your own
all you did was deceive

This is why I hesitate
when I start to feel blue
I think of our good times
everything seemed so true

I'm only trying to protect myself
this is not a good time...
maybe in the future, we will see a sign...

For now, I need to live my life
not deal with this misery and strife
there are some things beyond our control
We are, in the end, masters of our own soul

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