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by Jen Schroedle Jun 1, 2006 category : Life, society / other
I wish I was the tin man But it does not matter why I\'d explain but nobody cares So why even begin to try People would just walk away And wonder why I am even here My problems aren\'t that important I am just a girl just sitting there If I did not have a heart to love Or even a care in the world I would just walk these streets As just another random girl There would be no reason to cry Or no time to even be sad My feelings would not matter Because there are none to be had So next time I wonder and think Who I would like to be or meet I would quickly choose the tin man Because he is what I see in me