A Cue Stick
Bernadine
Bernadine what a waste this has turned out to beAll my effort and time when its really just been a mockeryRewind no, I'm not one of a kindYou know you're slipping but you don't seem to mindI hear you crying but I'm sure you're fineO BernadineTwo years back I remember the smack that you talked aboutThe preppies and the jocks and the superficial box you've been put inBut interest turns from a fad to a fact and the further you backed down that hallThe more I knew that you wanted it allThough you run like the wind you can't forget where you've beenBernadine I can't help but notice you're not who you wanted to be when you started Bernadine I seem to remember you swearing you liked who you were when we parted soTake it easy. Take it slow. Don't lose your head.I'll quote directly from your own words soif you never need me, at least I'll knowyou've found something I'm not, so don't let goI know you changed who you are but if you ever change your mindI'll always remember.How could I forget.Bernadine.
From Letras Mania