She
what more can i give
what more could i be
she,
well she knows more
well, she knows me
or so she thinks
she,
i had to tell her how i feel
she just wanted to hear the words
before she left
she,
well, she has gone
and as she left she took my breath
how am i ever going to get it back?
she,
well, i am raw
and i am over exposed
let the light in,
as she suddenly goes
she,
what more could i do
i am sure she has the answers
well i guess this world just goes on
she,
what more could i be?
James Garratt – Wednesday 3rd January 2001
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She – Written Wednesday 3rd January 2001 (Aged 25)
