Monday, March 28, 2005

Unfair Trial

Don't give me that runaway smile.
Don't give me that turnabout trial.

I'm not about to give up without a fight
but if that's the way you want things to be
Then let the tide bring us to a now used-to-be
For I can't hang on if you keep out of sight.

I'm not about ready to get over this
but if that's the way you want me to do
Then let pride take the whole lot of you
For I can't move on if it's you that I still miss.

Don't dare make it all up to me to decide.
Don't dare make it all seem like you tried.

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