Behold The Brave
Seventeen
I am a preacher's wife and I have cheatedI've nagged and only got what I wantI am a stone, I am an afternoon snowTrampled on, and turned brown by the feetThat walk me soMy branches hang out far with tons of leavesbut my roots, they only goThey only go skin deepMy soul is tired, and my heart is unawareOf the ending to the bridgeWhere did all my innocence go?I've wasted it all like a kid in a candy storeWhere did all my innocence go?I smoked it in this cigarette and it's everybody else's faultMy sail is fallingFalling downThis little boy is lostHe's lost in his own town
From Letras Mania