Things, Want, Promises


Tell me how long must I keep
WANTING THINGS,
Needing things, when I have so much.
There are many men who have much less than me,
Day by day they make their way.
And they find more in life thank I can see.
Tell me,
When will I learn to resist WANTING THINGS,
Touching things that say "do not touch."
People that I meet seem to think I am strong,
They don't see inside of me.

So they don't know I'm weak and often wrong.
Tell me,
Why must I keep
WANTING THINGS,
Needing things that just can't be mine!
(yes, WANTING THINGS, that just can't... be... mine...)
2 Comments:
my god, if I could only learn that! are you sure I didn't write that? am I sure I didn't write that? jesus, that is scary!!!
Bryan - If you're name is actually Burt Bacharach or Hal David, then you did write it.
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