lost and then found

Today

Today I feel lucky
But I don't feel the same way about you
For your heart is so callus
And you fault everything I do
My dreams are my dreams
And I fight for freedom
You are not my father dear
Neither are you my Mom
You didn't conceive me in love
And I don't think you are true
I do love you
But your heart is waiting for the rest
You don't love me
I was just someone on your way through
And the roots of my anger
Pass that a hundred of you do the same
Maybe I have a busted picker
And I should go to Rome or Spain
But it does not matter
With affairs of the bleeding heart I still love you
That's the contradiction in my heart
 


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