Friday, April 12, 2013

Hill of Beans - April 6

Do you think that you’re the only one
The only one who ever came undone?
You think the lonely night belongs to you
And nobody ever hurt like you do?
Go on and make it your excuse
There sure ain’t nothing else left to lose…
We went and threw it all away
The memory of a wedding day
Feel free to blame it all on me
It won’t amount to a hill of beans
Tomorrow you’ll still wake up all alone
The sun still shining, and I’m still gone…
A thousand days won’t bring back yesterday
A thousand words but nothing left to say
A crying whisper, a bitter shout
But even flames of anger have gone out
Dry up your tears; and lock them inside
Let me walk away with ‘least my pride
No sense now in hangin’ on
Nothing left, the love is gone