greggster

*A New Song I wrote tonight*


I COULD PAINT A PRETTY PICTURE
I COULD WRITE A NEW LOVE SONG
I COULD HOPE THAT YOU WOULD LIKE IT
I COULD HOPE YOU SING ALONG

I COULD ASK YOU TO FORGIVE ME
WHEN I LEFT YOU ALL ALONE
BUT I CAN'T TURN BACK THE HANDS OF TIME
AND CAN'T MAKE THIS PLACE A HOME

IT JUST DON'T FEEL LIKE HOME ANYMORE
AS MUCH AS I'D LIKE IT BE
IT FEELS LIKE EMPTY SPACE TO ME
IT JUST DON'T FEEL LIKE HOME ANYMORE
SOMETIMES TRY TO FAKE IT
BUT A HOME I JUST CAN'T MAKE IT ANYMORE

I COULD TRY TO FIND SOME REASON
I COULD TRY TO DISAPPEAR
I COULD WALK DOWN TO THE TAVERN
DRINK MYSELF AWAY FROM HERE

I COULD JUST SCREAM BLOODY MURDER
WHY DO I FEEL SO ALONE
BUT I CAN'T TURN BACK THE HANDS OF TIME
AND CAN'T MAKE THIS PLACE A HOME

IT JUST DON'T FEEL LIKE HOME ANYMORE
AS MUCH AS I'D LIKE IT BE
IT FEELS LIKE EMPTY SPACE TO ME
IT JUST DON'T FEEL LIKE HOME ANYMORE
SOMETIMES TRY TO FAKE IT
BUT A HOME I JUST CAN'T MAKE IT ANYMORE