"When one door closes, another opens; but we often look so long and so regretfully upon the closed door that we do not see the one which has opened for us." |
So I am sitting here bored out of my mind,
looking at the clock thats not telling time...
Put away the daises from the deep grave,
Bring back the life they failed to save...
The light house of my life is fading by time,
So slowly it's treasured like wine...
The flawless face, the features of a goddess,
Excusite color, delicate bodice...
It's the same old story, again and again
I was always there for you, just a good friend...
It's the same old story, again and again
I was always there for you, just a good friend...
All covered up in armor like a soldier,
Strong, invincible, and everyone knows it...
The flawless face, the features of a goddess,
Excusite color, delicate bodice...
What is under the disguise of your pale blue eyes?
What stories do you tell to cover your lies...
I know who you love the most,
The one who you love to boast...
If we lose a friend and gain another does that mean we have to forget each other |
\"if you can live life to the fullest, take your time\" |