One day he turned to her and asked her if she was happy
One day she found that she could change her destiny
Now she finds she’s starting to lose control
Now she finds that she can’t see what’s beyond tomorrow
Every time he tries to find what’s going through her mind
Every time she’d smile and try to change the line
Time, she knows’ too short to help her put things right
Time she knows won’t stop to let her thoughts take flight
Monday, January 12, 2009
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