Wednesday, July 23, 2008

The frame of my mind ...right now

is best explained through this classic by the Cranberries

Here you go:


Understand the things I say
Don’t turn away from me
Cause I spent half my life out there
You wouldnt disagree
D’you see me, dyou see
Do you like me, do you like me standing there
D’you notice, dyou know
Do you see me, do you see me
Does anyone care

Unhappiness, where’s when I was young
And we didn’t give a damn
‘cause we were raised
To see life as fun and take it if we can
My mother, my mother she hold me
Did she hold me, when I was out there
My father, my father, he liked me
Ol he liked me, does anyone care

Understand what I’ve become
It wasn’t my design
And people everywhere think
Something better than I am
But I miss you, I miss
‘cause I liked it, I liked it
When I was out there
Dyou know this, d’you know
You did not find me, you did not find
Does anyone care

Unhappiness was when I was young
And we didn’t give a damn
cause we were raised
To see life as fun and take it if we can
My mother, my mother she hold me
Did she hold me, when I was out there
My father, my father, he liked me
Ol he liked me, does anyone care

Does anyone care

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