Monday, July 25, 2011

Preconceived Notions

Im seeing problems that arent there
Creating monsters out of thin air
Ship wrecked, beyond repair
I'm used to dealing with it all alone

Bot lo, there is a light
There is a love, there is a life
Its you who sets me right
You promise me, I'll never be alone

So now my problems past
Throwing negative plans into the trash
This time, unlike the last
I'll have someone to confide in
To rule over these preconceived notions

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