He went to school yesterday Nobody questioned his tears So he wiped them all away. He went to school yesterday But he didn’t think to say Because it had gone on for so many years. He went to school yesterday Nobody questioned his tears.
I bought two dresses in orange and white And pairs of shoes of purple and pink I bought a raincoat, shining red And a hat of blue and green I bought a purse of brown I bought a bag, black Then came the time Penny check Send it Back.
Nothing. It can weave itself into the tapestry of truth and swirl amongst the depths of thoughts and fears. It can fight its way into the darkest corners of a mind and plant ideas of things to come and those who could have been. Nothing.