In your face I see the sorrow
Of this summers day
Going back to the beginning
Neither of us knowing the fate
Of this paticular day
Laughing and smiling, carefree we were
Not knowing (of) the danger and destruction that lurked
A joke,a laugh, a kiss, a tease
All of these a game
Yet now
So much more meaningful to me
An idea, a suggestion, a detour, a trip
All these led to our demise
Oh yeah!!
It was a "fun" trip
Dark streets
Black sky
Perfect recipe for diaster
Its just to bad, we decided to go faster
Pavement winding with yellow stripes
All the way
Yelling at the top of our lungs
We notice nothing at first
Until we realize......
This is the edge of a cliff
Yannking back into reverse
Tires clenching, motor running at top speed
As the car goes forward instead of backward
And tumbles into a tree
They'll remeber this day
They swear as they get stiched up
But no one really cares
Since for them its just a thing of luck
-End
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