I'm sorry for what I've done
I know I've hurt everyone
It's
I can't complain
I always try
I know no other way
I go
I see myself with nothing to do
Nothing to show for
I don’t want anything from the flea market
Please don’t pressure
I keep on thinking that I've
seen it all before
I can't
Sitting underneath the apple tree
I'm wiping all the dirt right
Serena Hides behind a face
That isn't really hers
She always tries
Shadow puppets on the wall
Comfort to me when I call
Everyone
I had something else to say
But someone took it away
And
Next to the sidewalk
I have been layed up there for
I sat there on a stool next to ______
By myself
I can't hear a word you say
When I pushed you