erase/rewind.

hey,hi.

the love for money ... is evil.

it can strain any relationships.

it can change you.

it can blind you.

it can stop you from caring.

it kills you inside, then you are not yourself anymore.

but heck, people are still letting the evilness grow inside.

i think i've been victimized by the person who are corrupted by it.

i am not sure but that's how i felt.

show me then, that you're not like that.

because you are not like that when im young.

but things have changed now ... i suppose.

where's the love... i can't feel it.

or the r'ship has been strained years ago

and we didn't do anything 'bout it.

Look into her eyes

You can see she's crying out

She hides behind her smile

You can see the pain of doubt

And if you would hold her close

You could feel the brokenness inside

You would know she feels alone

She feels empty

Listen to her now

Broken is a beautiful sound

She's a little scared

She's afraid of falling further down

But maybe if you let her know

And gave her just a little hope

Somehow if she knew the truth

She'd come alive

In the end

We will learn

Actions speak louder then our words

She needs more than a hug on a holiday

She needs more than a smile on a Sunday

She's not looking for you to fix what's wrong

She really wants to know

Really wants to know she belongs

She needs more than a love song

*fireflight - more than a love song.

confused,

nana.