Page 1, Poem, Song Lyrics written 07/25/2012

I don't know if I'm coming or going

what's to keep the air from blowing

my dreams away,

on a windy day.

There seems to be no happy middle

and all you want's to play and fiddle

my thoughts away,

on your care less day.

Chorus:

You push me, pull me and stretch me baby

I'm so out of shape and I don't mean maybe

I'm leaving today,

to find my way,

to find my way.

Looking on the bright side baby

my life has been kinda dark and shady

seems that way,

from day to day.

There seems to be no happy middle

and all you want's to play and fiddle

my thoughts away,

on your care less day.

Chorus:

You push me, pull me and stretch me baby

I'm so out of shape and I don't mean maybe

I'm leaving today,

to find my way,

to find my way.

I don't know if I'm coming or going...

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