If tears were pennies
I'd be rich.
If a sin was a death sentence
I'd be in a ditch.
If granting wishes made me a genie
I'd be in a lamp.
If love was a sickness
...don't ask.

Gather round
Don't make a sound
While I tell you how
How her world came down.

She was about 17
For 3 years had been clean
So she decided that she'd
Have 1 or 2 drinks.

2 turned to 3

They say we live to die
Well that's fine by me,
So when I leave don't cry,
For I'll be walking on golden streets.

It makes me smile just to think
He loves me so much

Posted by lizzy on 2008/1/27 22:08:02 (11 reads)
Sing to me a song
To make everything alright
Sing straight to my heart
And hold me if I cry.

Sing me a song
Hold out every key

Nervously written
On a folded piece of paper
Was a love note to a girl
From a boy who was her nieghbor.

Lovingly carved
On a bench down the street
Are the initials of two kids

Nervously written
On a folded piece of paper
Was a love note to a girl
From a boy who was her nieghbor.

Lovingly carved
On a bench down the street
Are the initials of two kids

When the rain comes pouring down
I am the shelter that you seek.
When we're in a noisy room,
I am the first to hear you speak.

When dusk turns to dawn
I am the the one that holds your hand.