Ten years wasted

Who we're you back then
I'll never know
no good in the beginning
no good in the end

ten years wasted, ten years gone

When my mom was dying
you where on your back
how can any one in this world
ever be so damn slack

ten years wasted, ten years gone

You have no conscience
don't understand trust
you never understood anything
that's why there is no us

ten years wasted, ten years gone



© 2012 Marcus Goodman
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Posted: Mar 2012

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