I hate to see her go
But there she is walking away
Sometimes I just don't know
I guess its better off that way
She laughs at everybody's jokes
the whole world makes her smile
I guess she just wants to be free
because nobody makes her...
nobody makes her cry but me
She left her key in the door
She left a note on the bed
Sometimes I cant make sense of all the things that run through my head
The tear drops on the paper are dry
so I know she's gone
maybe I'll see her later
maybe she was never here at all
She laughs at everybody's jokes
the whole world makes her smile
I guess she just wants to be free
because nobody makes her...
nobody makes her cry but me
(c) 2013 CJM
Aug 30, 2013
Aug 30, 2013 at 12:37 AM UTC
I hate to see her go
But there she is walking away
Sometimes I just don't know
I guess its better off that way
She laughs at everybody's jokes
the whole world makes her smile
I guess she just wants to be free
because nobody makes her...
nobody makes her cry but me
She left her key in the door
She left a note on the bed
Sometimes I cant make sense of all the things that run through my head
The tear drops on the paper are dry
so I know she's gone
maybe I'll see her later
maybe she was never here at all
She laughs at everybody's jokes
the whole world makes her smile
I guess she just wants to be free
because nobody makes her...
nobody makes her cry but me
(c) 2013 CJM
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