What Can I Say

1970's




If you ever said you had no friends
And your happiness depends
On what I say...

I'd try so hard to lift the latch
But I'd think about the cold I'd catch
On the way.

The dreams I've had confuses me
The life I've led amuses me
And so, I've learned to cry

My mind is open to the wind
Yet I'm thinking of an end
I still keep asking "why"

I'd like to feel I had a choice
I know too well I have a voice
Forgive me please, my sin

I think I've disappointed you
I know I've disappointed you
Can we still be friends?




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