Monday, April 23, 2012

"Undeveloped Film"

So busy trying to change people
You've forgotten who they are
All a part of your picture
Your perfect point of view

I know you're wanting more
Your eyes behind the glass
Are pleading for a notice
That you're worth a little more

Lost sight of the vision
When you could barely stand
A time when you were younger
And the words came easily

Before this was a thought
Before this was all plotted out
You can map out any moment
But it'll never be yours
It can never be yours

The push and pull of heartstrings
We've grown up much too fast
If love was a decision
We can over-complicate it too

Before this was a thought
Before this was all plotted out
You can map out any moment
But it'll never be yours
It'll never be yours
Open your eyes, but wider

Don't want revenge
For what we've lost
Just what is just
No push or shove
Can enemies be friends
After what is lost
We just want what is just
Just what is just

Innocence is lost
But you can still choose who you are
Don't fall into the plans
They've made to mute what's in your heart

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