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Array ( [sid] => 43579 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => meant to be, to meant to be alone [time] => 2004-04-17 00:25:51 [hometext] => [bodytext] => get up, get dressed
another day ahead of me
but somethings missing beside me
its something that scars deep down inside of me
but never mind that

same ole routine
same old coffee same depressed
I work in excess
to make the very best of me
not quite sure of what I wanna be
or how to get there

sit and talk a while
laugh and pretend to smile
sipping on a coke
laughing at your stupid jokes again
I wonder if you have anyone to call your friend
and came to my supries
tears pooring from her eyes
I bet I die alone
you see, for me
at nights I walk alone and dream

last chance hold the phone
was it meant to be to meant to be alone
anger controlls my mood I sway from north to south
and I wonder if I may have died a long long time ago
and I know that half the time you dont even listen to me
but it helps to have someone to talk to

making my way back from the city
hearing those bleeding hearts trying to make me feel **--**
I glide across the median and make my way on
and i pull into a bar in town


sit and talk a while
laugh and pretend to smile
sipping on a jack and coke
laughing at your stupid jokes again
I wonder if you have anyone to call your friend
and came to my supries
tears pooring from her eyes
I bet I die alone
you see, for me
at nights I walk alone and dream

last chance hold the phone
was it meant to be to meant to be alone
anger controlls my mood I sway from north to south
and I wonder if I may have died a long long time ago
and I know that half the time you dont even listen to me
but it helps to have someone to talk to

i must have saw you
i must have saw you in my dreams
you were there when i screamd
im not alone
i died a long long time ago [comments] => 1 [counter] => 181 [topic] => 34 [informant] => rawjer [notes] => Moderator 9 4/16/04 bleep word [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
meant to be, to meant to be alone

Contributed by rawjer on Saturday, 17th April 2004 @ 12:25:51 AM in AEST
Topic: SongLyrics



get up, get dressed
another day ahead of me
but somethings missing beside me
its something that scars deep down inside of me
but never mind that

same ole routine
same old coffee same depressed
I work in excess
to make the very best of me
not quite sure of what I wanna be
or how to get there

sit and talk a while
laugh and pretend to smile
sipping on a coke
laughing at your stupid jokes again
I wonder if you have anyone to call your friend
and came to my supries
tears pooring from her eyes
I bet I die alone
you see, for me
at nights I walk alone and dream

last chance hold the phone
was it meant to be to meant to be alone
anger controlls my mood I sway from north to south
and I wonder if I may have died a long long time ago
and I know that half the time you dont even listen to me
but it helps to have someone to talk to

making my way back from the city
hearing those bleeding hearts trying to make me feel **--**
I glide across the median and make my way on
and i pull into a bar in town


sit and talk a while
laugh and pretend to smile
sipping on a jack and coke
laughing at your stupid jokes again
I wonder if you have anyone to call your friend
and came to my supries
tears pooring from her eyes
I bet I die alone
you see, for me
at nights I walk alone and dream

last chance hold the phone
was it meant to be to meant to be alone
anger controlls my mood I sway from north to south
and I wonder if I may have died a long long time ago
and I know that half the time you dont even listen to me
but it helps to have someone to talk to

i must have saw you
i must have saw you in my dreams
you were there when i screamd
im not alone
i died a long long time ago




Copyright © rawjer ... [ 2004-04-17 00:25:51]
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Re: meant to be, to meant to be alone (User Rating: 1 )
by alasdaircairns on Saturday, 17th April 2004 @ 01:05:18 AM AEST
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Nice song full of pain and I feel your anger. Maybe use the spell checker next time?




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