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THE SECOND DAY OF FALL IS BETTER

It's September 21st
Where the sun's going to burst
All those feelings from last night
Where I die because you won't treat me right

What's this woman going to do
Not run down the highway away from you
Or kill herself with a bottle of pills
Just have to wake up and fight your ills

Makes me sick that you live with another woman
You're not going to stop, road to her just keep coming
It would be different if lonely was for you
While you sit in her living room with chairs together for two

And one of them isn't mine
Then I'm supposed to be happy and fine
I won't take it no not anymore
Sitting around here being your weekend score

It's the second day of Fall
And from now on my name you won't call
It's sunny and if I hear you say my name
I'll keep on going until you hang your head in shame

Because I'm proud to be a living
And to you I'll not be giving
The tenderness that once was for you
Be ice cold is what I want to do

Think of ways to set you free
Ignore you as you won't complete me
Your affections are there in another town
You man are not going to get me down

I've had your blues so long I see red
Leaving you out of the thoughts in my head
Dressing up smiling going to be proud
And if someone asks I'll tell them out loud

He won't live with me and I am poor
He just used me for a party girl and more
He doesn't want me to be his wife
And until he does I'm not in his life

The brief moments at work I can stand
As I stand tall and take my own hand
That will lead me far away in spirit
Where his love doesn't hurt me being near it.


9/21/2005 1100 cj






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