ALIVE

by JOANN RILEY   Jan 12, 2004


THE WEATHER HAS GOTTEN COLDER...ANOTHER YEAR IS HERE...AND ALL I GOT WAS OLDER...THE MEMORIES OF YOU NEVER LEAVE MY MIND....IT SEEMS I'M STUCK SOMEWHERE IN TIME...STILL WONDERING IF YOU EVER THINK ABOUT ME....BUT WHATS THE USE IN WONDERING ABOUT SOMETHING THAT COULD NEVER BE...EVERYDAY I HAVE TO FORCE MYSELF TO GET OUT OF BED....SOME MORNINGS I THINK ID BE BETTER OFF DEAD...BUT THE NIGHTS IS WHAT I DREAD BECAUSE YOU WONT GET THE FACK OUT OF MY HEAD....THE MEMORIES OF YOU HAUNTS ME LIKE A GHOST....BUT THE TIMES WE SPENT TOGETHER IS WHAT I MISS THE MOST....FRIENDS TELL ME I NEED TO PUT THE PAST WHERE IT BELONGS AND FORGET ABOUT YOU.... BUT I DON'T INTEND TO GIVE YOU UP TO SOMEONE WHO DON'T LOVE YOU HALF AS MUCH AS I DO...SO I WANT YOU TO KNOW THAT EVERY NIGHT YOU SPEND WITH HER ANOTHER PART OF ME DIES.... BECAUSE WITHOUT YOU I'LL LIVE MY WHOLE LIFE AND NEVER FEEL (ALIVE)...

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