~being a beach butterfly~

Saturday, November 27, 2004

Walk Away

Walk Away

Ben Harper

Oh no Here comes that sun again

That means another day

Without you my friend
And it hurts me

To look into the mirror at myself

And it hurts even more

To have to be with somebody else

And it’s so hard to do

And so easy to say

But sometimes

Sometimes you just have to walk away

Walk away

With so many people

To love in my life

Why do I worry about one

But you put the happy

In my ness

You put the good times

Into my fun

And it’s so hard to do

And so easy to say

But sometimes

Sometimes you just have to walk away

Walk away And head for the door

We’ve tried the goodbye

So many days

We walk in the same direction

So that we could never stray

They say if you love somebody

Than you have got to set them free

But I would rather be locked to you

Than live in this pain and misery

They say time will make all this go away

But it’s time that has taken my tomorrows

And turned them into yesterdays

And once again that rising sun

Is dropping on down

And once again you my friend

Are nowhere to be found

And it’s so hard to do

And so easy to say

But sometimes

Sometimes you just have to walk away

Walk away

And head for the door

You just walk away Walk away

beachbutterfly babbled @ 4:13 PM |

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: Name: beachbutterfly; Location: Canberra, Australian Capital Territory, Australia

i'm always on the verge of going somewhere else. Not one to settle, i've lived in 7 cities, 4 countries.. and well.. i intend to keep on counting. i live for travelling, shopping, making my parents proud, going to the beach, hanging out with people as insane as i am, boozing and ummm.. having the freedom to be the occasional bum

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