The Ring
The ring, That lay on the edge of the table The thing.
Some1 who is just lovin' it...
The ring, That lay on the edge of the table The thing.
Live it up, Drink it down, Avoid the bull**** And have no regrets, Because at some point in life everything will be just the way you wanted it...
The man with the identity, Running through the streets, Trying to blend with the people round his feet.
Inner beauty can't shine through make up....
A magical place, Full of underwater secrets, The magical sea....
It will be all right in the end. And if it's not alright, It's not the end..
Love may make us gooey inside,. All fizzy and dizzy being washed by the tide,. The way our hearts pump like gasping for air,. Hoping and wishing for them to care,.
Memories last forever, Never do they die. True friends stick together, And never say goodbye....
This is written by a teenage girl who is soon to leave the world due to cancer. As her dying wish she wants as many people as possible to live their lives to the fullest since she never will...
Dancing waves Right under my feet Dancing' waves So peaceful and neat Dancing waves As they sway to the beat The beat that's the dancing waves..