Small Cages

Willows


It's the partly colored ray that hangs over my life
When you were going out the door, you went with a dive
It's okay

And your sugar colored skin promised me sweet things
Told me, "Come down come down, I wanna hear you sing"
Pretty thing

But we don't live in small cages anymore

Sunset's coming up, sun sits light on the ground
So I sit with my tv on, but ignore all the sounds
What a waste of life

Kellie promised me we would share all our pain
But we haven't talked in days, she's blown out of her brain
I should've cared for her

But we don't hang at lunch tables anymore
And we don't share the same fables anymore

So it seems I lost a friend and a love and a pain
The color of my lover's eyes will remain just the same
The same as mine


Autor(es): Willows