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Hii, I'm new to UG forums, been an on-off lurker for a short while, and fancied posting a song and seeing how people like it.

Give me a poke if there are any rules to follow.


One Last Look

We live in a gingerbread house, all our tears are made from honey,
They know nothing about our trees that are growing money,
And above our golden fields, we soar, we soar,
Our knees are grazed from falling, we're sore, we're sore,

We've no time, we've not time to stay and enjoy this,
But there's time, there's just time for one last look,

We live in a safe house, and our tears are made from rain,
You know nothing about how the sneezes can drive you insane,
And beneath these dirty carpets, we choke, we choke,
Our faces blackened and hidden by this smoke, this smoke,

We've no time, we've not time to stay and despise this,
But there's time, there's just time for one last look,

We live in a crowded house, now our tears are made from poison,
And we know nothing about the shelves that we keep our toys on,
And around these strangers' feelings, we step, we step,
Our heads are filled with ultimatums and respect, such respect,

We've no time, we've not time to stay and debate this,
But there's time, there's just time for one last look,

We move on, move along with our one battered suitcase,
We keep on, keeping strong with each last look,

We've no time, we've not time to stop and remember,
But there's time, just about time for one last look...


PS: hi liz *waves*