F'd Up Girl
Don't misunderstand her or play with her mind
Treat her so gently, it will pay you in time
You've got to know she's the sensitive kind
Tell her you love her, each and every night
And you will discover she will treat you right
If you believe, I know you will find
There ain't nothing like the sensitive kind
She gets lonely waiting for you
You are the only thing to help her through
Don't take her for granted, she has a hard time
You've got to know she's the sensitive kind
At The End
Trodden paths they seem outdated
Too many reasons I have stated
The path divides, I have to decide
A new life, a new way to stride
Hollow eyes are watching me
Tell me which way to go
do not believe the fading footsteps
In this winter's snow
Hear the thunders coming down
Dreams of forbidden lands where I do drown
Here at the hilltop proud I stand
A new beginning at the end
Trees that have seen many ages
I hear them speak to me
Moving forward, hide away
The consequence is hard to see
Reflecting 'bout what might be
A life of lust and restlessness
Or full of love, and warm retreat
The goods I currently possess
Hear the thunders coming down
Dreams of forbidden lands where I do drown
Here at the hilltop proud I stand
A new beginning at the end