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Another Place




Where I'm from is not the same any more
It's not so sane anymore
I left here many years ago today
Tried to find a way to get my heart in working order

I was on a plane, heading west when west was east
Had the faintest clue of where I was
Or cared to be to say the least
Now I'm back again and it's more or less another place

Now is not a perfect time to find out what love is all about.

My old friends, they all left town, they had enough of it
They knew too much to understand it
People dropping dead like flies from meat market mentality
I'm not saying it was dumb, 'cause I dug you and you sure dug me

Can't stay immune, to the drives that surge within
It's not like it's a sin, it's just I
I don't feel like dying

Now is not a perfect time to find out what lust is all about

Now is not a perfect time to find out what love is all about








© Mitch Treger