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4:49 p.m. - January 06, 2004 How I wish I could give him mine Then I wouldn't have to feel it breaking all apart And this emptiness inside would suit me fine It's times like these I wish I were a tin man You could hurt me all you wanted And I'd never even know I'd give anything just to be the tin man And I wouldn't have a heart and I wouldn't need a soul Not sure why I feel this way today, I'm just not in a good mood- I'm not happy but not sad and nothing has really gone wrong.I just feel like the tin man.
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