For the one whom nobody chases,
She's the one with the red laces.
A withdrawn eye for so long,
A missed glance evr'y where, she sings no song.
She's always chasing the day,
Yet she's always facing the day.
And maybe an eye, a look, an anything,
Today, would help her spirit stay.
So look back 'cause she knows those red laces to well!
Oct 7, 2011
Oct 7, 2011 at 10:31 PM UTC
For the one whom nobody chases,
She's the one with the red laces.
A withdrawn eye for so long,
A missed glance evr'y where, she sings no song.
She's always chasing the day,
Yet she's always facing the day.
And maybe an eye, a look, an anything,
Today, would help her spirit stay.
So look back 'cause she knows those red laces to well!
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