Thursday, June 11, 2009

Familiar Faces

All around are me are familiar faces
Worn out places
Worn out faces
Bright and early for the daily races
Going nowhere 
Going everywhere

And their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression 
Nothing to express
Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrows
No tomorrow 

Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy birthday
Happy birthday
And they feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen

Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me 
Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson
Look right through me

And I find it kind of funny, 
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had

I fine it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles 
It's a very very
Mad world, Mad world

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