It's a sad-sad holiday
When everybody's away
Alone in my room… it's ok (it's ok)
You know, I have so much time to pray.
Lonesome calls or SMS
Sound so much more like SOS
And I can stand it so far… more or less
But this day for me is not at all hopeless
There's no rain, the Sun is bright
But I can feel the winter fight.
This warm and soft October night
I'm to be born. I am to write.
It's a sad-sad holiday
When everybody's away
Alone in the world… it's not ok
But, you know, I have so much more to say.
Birthday
© Copyright: Step-Child, 2004
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