I sit here and all I remember,
Are the days sitting in somber...
I know this is hard for you,
that my mind is twisted and confused...
I look deep inside an acoustic guitar,
I still feel you near, even from a far...
I want to crawl into that deep place,
Where they say no man can be saved...
When the matter of life is suffering and the...
A smooth path leads to the top of the hill...
To be Happy you must Think Happy; |