Laurel Ann

I f it works for me, It should work for you.... nothing turns out The way that it's supposed to.... Here I lay on my bed of nails.... Lay beside me..... until my wound heals...... I can count down the days, Watch the hours crawling by... I can wallow in self pity, I can lay here and Die But too far away, she remains... Whether she's by my side, Or outta state... It's All the same. And I can't fake this smile any longer.... It's Time for me to take a stand... Yet me being a man, it's not the way that I had planned.... I have given all of myself to my sweet Laurel Ann.... If the trust is gone.... Then enough has gone wrong... So here I go, I walk along... Nothing left of her but this goddamn Song!