How do you love yourself,
When you can’t even reach the shelf?
When do you cross the line,
on the migrations so fine.
Living the dream,
or thats how its seems,
slowly fading away.
What do you do when no one calls your name
and they look at you all the same?
And when they take the chalice
they build such a fine palace.
Dreaming a life
o thats contrite
fading the picture away.
What do you do when you give everything away
the garage sale that gave way.
Do you haggle the price
when you have nothing nice?
Goods for sale
er, yea they are stale
please don’t go away.
What will you say,
to someone who wont stay?