lot of things i could say.
maybe for another day?
just knowing that im ok
makes the bad dreams go away.
and i worked it up
and yes i asked
and maybe its a sign
that it all has passed
maybe i am happy
causes unknown
but maybe this bad dream
has finally flown
right out the window
and out of my head
and i havent since
wished i was dead.
just like clockwork
the hand his twelve
weeks gone by
and im free to be myself.
you will never be free
you know that right?
you will never win
because you will never fight.
you can never leave.
have you figured that out?
no matter how you wine
scream and pout.
i have you here
in a ball and chain
and in my heart
you will remain.
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