He blows his mind out in the car
And travels under the name of esquire.
I wish that I could change the pain
I know that he has lived through.
He wishes for a woman who,
Would somehow take him this painful world.
I ask him if I could,
But he pretends not to understand the words that I used.
What is it that he wants?
I do not know.
Where is it that he goes?
He blows his smoke outside the room.
I ask him why, when he has me to know.
I cannot change the painful past
But I can change the future with my love.
Copyright 2002 Peggy Penny
Yes, it's the diary of a songwriter. Hi everyone! Hey there sailor. Well, I just been working out some, taking it easy and writing a little here and there. Just did two songs today, you can see the entry right before this one. Yeah, well, I can't name names, but I have my inspirations.
2:56 p.m. - 2002-10-04