Saturday, June 24, 2006
3:45 pm
foolish heart
looks like we're here again
same old game of plastic smile
don't let anybody in
hiding my heartache
when will this glasshouse break?
how much will they take
before i'm empty?
painted on
life is behind a mask
self-inflicted circus clown
i'm tired of the song and dance
living a charade
always on parade
what a mess i've made
of my existence