I live for others dreams, That’s how it always seems. I help with others goals, And those who’ve lost there souls. I survive but do not live, I do not take but always give. My life is full of pain, And now I feel the strain. My life is not
Uncle Buck
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Now I lay here alone again, Listening to music that reminds me of her. Is this how I am destined to end? My love is lost to one who doesn’t know. I search so deep for the smallest portion. A life of losses is a full life too, Full of
I Know Not What I lost
Something inside is missing, I know I feel this hole, And now I sit here thinking, That I might search my soul. For all my love has vanished, I know not where it went, I feel I should be banished, To hell my heart be sent. I know not what