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by brkendown May 13, 2006 category : Life, society / meaning of life
Im going to runaway im going to fly away im going to get out of here find a place find love find a heart full of gold cuz its not how it useed to be i use to believe in you in me i use to have love i use to have reasons to stay but this isnt like anything like i had in my mind my future isnt like anything it use to be every small town dream is crushed i found a place i found love and a heart of gold this is every thing i had in mind for me my future is now how i wanted it to be!