rebel
May 11, 2006I’ve been standing on a map of the city
for far too long
wanting to find a place to go
you’ve walked out on me,
I’ve walked on you.
I tell You, I play your games, too.
the house was empty when i left
and your wallet’s empty
But it’s on our bed
i took your money with me
to the city
if you think that i’ll just
nod and say yes
well you’ve got me wrong
I’M a rebel no less
a rebel with a SONG
I GRIPPED MY HEART
i can’t wait to start
the revolution
of a soul that’s been twisted
to disbelief
and a heart that’s been wrenched
till The soul would twist
and a body, a body left alone
in a bed that’s far too cold
