Tramp

Always the butt of the joke The pale green eyes Some things are better not spoken of But hard to hide I'm messing up In an attempt to be proud of me For leaving life In the warm hands of make believe Time passes by as I crumble inside so slowly Time passes by as I'm falling apart so slowly I was supposed to hold you And hide away my tears I was supposed to love you In spite of all my fears Still I'm the coldest hands The aching heart And I figure I'll learn this dance As I'm tied to horses being pulled apart Oh but I'm a tramp I'm a feather I'm falling down To land unknown Where I'm bound to be lost or found Time passes by as I crumble inside so slowly Time passes by as I'm falling apart so slowly I was supposed to hold you And hide away my tears I was supposed to love you In spite of all my fears