many years ago let the truth be told stolen memories underneath the mistletoe a good cause to scream out eating strawberry ice cream living in a land so very mean no I come from good stock but at times I think a lot burning bridges falling apart at the seams yesterday was such a simple game we used to play but then let's face it it's easier today started when I was an altar boy I had a new chief aim & ploy destiny was so much a part of me then out of tragedy being hospitalized with mono not an ******* I'm good people after all hopefully someday I will achieve all my dreams things still fall apart at the seams was lead in my senior class play some may say that I very very gay but that's o.k. still play on the one string I have been dealt so I can cope today let the truth be told I lead many people to the Lord by living out his every word have you heard the good news or you may want to put on your dancing shoes and sing the blues time waits for no man yet try to understand you can't keep sticking it to the man hopefully someday all will understand no not an ******* I got a good heart now you can start to learn what it is Iv'e been searching for