It's like walking down a lonely road, in a town where strangers live. Where their eyes are cold and distant, and they have no love to give. It's like a cold winters night, and the rain's about to fall. And you haven't seen a friendly face, and you have no friends at all. Well, that's the way it's been with me, ever since you went away. Every week seems eternity. Every hour seems a day. Written By ~Sin*ful~ a.k.a. "MeloDe" |
