by XxBlueEyedBrunettexX » Wed Oct 20, 2010 12:51 pm
She sat down on her bed and looked up at the roof of her room. "Hm this place could use some sprucing abit..." She looked aorund the room. All it had was a dresser a night stand with a single oil lamp a mirror and a twin sized bed. with 1 pillow. She pulled open the door to the night stand a few books some paper and some old pencils where in it. She smiled warmly.
Today is gonna be the day that they're gonna throw it back to you
By now you shoulda, somehow, realized what you gotta do
I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now
Back beat, the word is on the street that the fire in your heart is out
I'm sure you've heard it all before but you never really had a doubt
I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now
And all the roads we have to walk are winding
And all the lights that lead us there are blinding
There are many things that I would like to say to you
But I don't know how

Because maybe
Your gonna be the one that saves me
And after all
Your my wonderwall