i remember how awkard i fell
out of the wheelchair
into the career bit remember thinking , life isnt fair
but then you made the retirement
place , a funfair i cant replace
there wore the beard lady
who always talked about her baby
who died for like 20 years ago
and i remember i just wanted run but you made me feel at home
less at home , helping me with the food , med and clothes
yeah you have a heart that is different than other boys
i hope your mother know what good son she have
that reconize people that need a bit extra bit , love
how you made this place a ferris wheel
when you ran with my wheel chair
felt like enter a fun fair
how everything felt like a carnival
you made it a festival
a little bit of a joker , a little bit of poser
yeah i guess it was how i got the closure
yeah you wore like a roller costar
that soon would come to take over
my working process - to recover
him and become my next dream
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