Urselle's Fotothing

You left me hanging from a thread
we once swung from together
I’ve lick my wounds but I can’t ever
see them getting better...

Something’s gotta change
Things cannot stay the same

Her hair was pressed against her face,
her eyes were red with anger
Enraged by things unsaid and empty beds and bad behavior

Something’s gotta change
It must be rearranged, oh

I’m sorry, I did not mean to hurt my little girl
It's beyond me, I cannot carry the
weight of the heavy world
So goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight
Goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight
Goodnight, hope that things work out all right...

M5
http://youtube.com/watch?v=YLyQTq2R4nM