My soul, my soul,
You have taken a toll;
Weathered through the years,
And the heartbreak tears.
The marks have to all turned to scars,
You can forget all the fun times riding in cars;
It's alright, you can open your eyes,
And watch the morning sun rise.
Forget where you were yesterday,
And try it all again today;
Love will meet you,
Eventually, love will meet you.
Jan 11, 2016
Jan 11, 2016 at 11:38 AM UTC
My soul, my soul,
You have taken a toll;
Weathered through the years,
And the heartbreak tears.
The marks have to all turned to scars,
You can forget all the fun times riding in cars;
It's alright, you can open your eyes,
And watch the morning sun rise.
Forget where you were yesterday,
And try it all again today;
Love will meet you,
Eventually, love will meet you.
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