Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god

Some kind of strange

It's time to lock you up,
Put you away for another year
Though it kills me to do so.

Why should I ever just put you out of my mind?
It's in my dreams where you come waltzing back.

I'm never fully done with you,
I try to pretend I am
And thus, force myself to
Become some kind of strange.

I can't go any way,
You've blocked all access.

I'm just not me
With you.

With you,
I'm just another girl you know.

Not even a woman,
A f***ing girl.

July 5, 2005
Suge


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