I get so scared
So weak
So sick
Of seeing all I've lost
...
I wonder what
Will become of me
I have no goals at all you see
I do not dream I do not plan
...
So, there's a reason for all of this
Struggling with existence
Struggling for the necessities
Of existence
...
'Too many men passed through these arms' is not a line I wrote..
I wish I had, wish it were mine, instead of just a quote.
I've thought I'd found true love before, so many times in fact
...
We all have one
You know you do
Who's never far from mind
So they have not got far away
...
I did not fall, I did not break
It only gave my heart a shake
I thought I saw
(I think I did)
...
Whether it will
Or whether it won't
Snow or rain
Don't listen; don't
...
Choices Made & Chances Taken
I get so scared
So weak
So sick
Of seeing all I've lost
Through choices I have made
Not realizing the cost
It's my own fault
That things went wrong
Each step along the way
I never thought it through I guess
Not realizing I'd pay
I've paid so much,
It's cost me dear
And still I cannot learn
That things won't change
Unless I do
But I can't make the turn
I can't help
What I've become
Too late to change the mold
Choices made
Can't be undone
And so my story's told.
Hope this is the Terry I am looking for. Jim Horn