Today I thought I would share a poem/lyrics I wrote a few months ago. My friend who is a waitress at a bar wanted me to ink out a song for her.
Walk away
walk away from this cheap cologne ,
it holds me down cause i need you .
its a hell of a time to be talked down to on my dime
walk away
walk away ,
walk away
but i have to stay
ive never needed you this bad
so many hands in my pocket, i refuse to be sad
walk away but i have to stay
people get away with this hammer on my ears everyday
walk away
ive got to stay strong , i needed this all along
walk away .
walk away .
can you belive this pain , my pockets empty stain
scratching for more time my shoulders have bared the brunt of this time
walk away . walk away .