Sunday, August 18, 2013

One from the archives

If I'm high
I could never lie
If I mistell the truth
It's under influence of youth

I fear myself
On the changing plane
Younger days
Pass by in vain.

I've lost my will
To write a song
I've lost my need
To carry on

A broken heart
Mends over time
A borrowed life
This isn't mine

So I promise you this
Oh friend of friends
Light it up
Let the night not end
For if I'm high
I could never lie
If I mistell the truth
It's under influence of youth

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