i hate grave yards & old pawn shops
dead ends & Life's pit stops
thry rob me of the things so dear
always bring me a tear
always bring the fear
too near
grave yards & old pawn shops
dead ends & pit stops
they make me sad
they make me mad
they make me insane
they make me feel the pain
grave yards & old pawn shops
dead ends & Life's pit stops
they're when the other shoe drops
in the pawn shops we sell our souls, in the graveyards we surrender them... the pitstops are the intervals we travel between them... great write! like the repition and flow...
Explains the realizations that have given the author the views of living life fully. The life each person dreams about.
You must take a look at yourself before dreams can be reached.
Deciding what is the core of belief.
Love and peace,
Suan