11/24/08
You left me hanging from a thread we once swung from together
I've lick my wounds but I can't ever see them getting better
Something's gotta change, things can not stay the same
Her hair was pressed against her face,her eyes were red with anger
Enraged by things unsaid and empty beds and bad behavior
Something's gotta change It must be rearranged
I'm sorry, I did not mean to hurt my little boy
It's beyond me, I can not carry the weight of the heavy world
So goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight,goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight,
hope that things work out all right