I dont know what to think sometimes
Coming home is such a painful drive
Door opens, you greet picture perfect fine
but I see another none too shy
Telling me with a smile that shines
same old guests are again coming tonight
Guess its a sign of the times
when you can play before haunted eyes
What good is violence to me now
what good is silence to me now
What good is turning a different corner today
when I saw what I saw yesterday
Cant turn back the clock anyhow
what good are you to me now?
Doorbell strikes to hit right on time
Last to know I want to die
Im getting tired of reading signs
Getting tired just like his wife
What good is silence to me now
what good is violence to me now
What good is turning a different corner today
when I caught what I caught yesterday
Cant turn back the clock anyhow
what good are you to me now?
I cant and I dont
I dont and I wont
I wont and I shant
I shant because i cant believe you any more
What good is violence to me now
what good is silence to me now
What good is turning a different corner today
when I saw what I saw yesterday
Cant turn back the clock anyhow
what good are you to me now?
by Suki Cheema
Category: Saffron Collection http://www.dlyricist.com
Wayne Dyer Inner Wisdom
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