A Song (I'm not a song-writer)

by *Amanda*   Jun 6, 2006


You always pick up the pieces for me
it's like you know that i can't do it on my own
i feel so alone
sometimes
when i stare up at the big blue sky
i wonder what is going on, in your mind

i wanna know if this is more than what it is
i wanna know if this is just us being young, dumb kids
i wanna know if there will ever come a day
when you can say
she did it on her own
(she did it on her own)

maybe, in some weird way we're tied
maybe, in some weird way I've lied
maybe i can do this all by myself,
but instead i want so bad for you to help

don't look at me like I'm crazy
sometimes this all just gets so hazy
and i wonder if I'm always with the wrong guy because
I'm not with you

i wonder what is going on, in your mind
i wanna know if this is more than what it is
i wanna know if this is just us being young, dumb kids
i wanna know if there will ever come a day
when you can say
she did it on her own
(she did it on her own)

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  • 18 years ago

    by RainbowSlider

    Always be careful when you crack open a brain because the blood will spurt all over you. :)