Wednesday, September 27, 2006

i wish i could force fate to go my way

i strum my bass like no tomorrow, thinking it will mean something to someone.
i pray my dreams come true, but everyday they get farther away.
please help me out.

i need some guidance in this situation, and i don't think my friends can help.
i need professional help for this sickness.
get me your pHD, so I can see you are certified.

doctor doctor...i must have gotten this sick somehow.