In My OwN LiTTle World, I know People Love Me.
I can walk into a store and feel the LoVe. Perfect strangers smile at me, children want to talk to me. Big ole dogs run up to me wagging there tails. I am strangley loved by everyone and it's very nice! In My wolrd, there is no deceptions, no lies, No Anger or fear.
NiCe things happen for everyone. It just depends on who you are and what your needs are at the moment. Of course, in my world the needy don't exist. You See, I'm Alone here, I Have no one to share my thoughts with, or to cry with. I sometimes wonder if theres a reason I live alone. Until I think about it a while. Then I remember how it hurts when your you are stepped on by those you love. How it feels when what you believed in was just a big lie. People are greedy, when it's part of thier plan. They know they can decieve you, cause your a nice guy. I'm always left standing, alone and with the bag.
These are my memories, that's why I won't lie. I know it can hurt you, make you feel less of a man. I'm not going to do it, So Alone here I Stand. Yeah My world is Peaceful, I don't have to speak.
Out in the distance I hear a shout. I open my eyes and jump to my feet, I heard the voice closer, yelling, 59th and Belair. Back to the real world, This is my stop!
