Joy Dim

Like most kids I played with fire On the railroad tracks I nearly died Some pain inflicted upon myself Not all trial and error brings succes I guess All this time you`ve been around Taking notice of the damage done The bleeding noses broken hearts Adding colour to our daily existence So I can glamourise my past Still I am glad to be here now And even happier that I don`t have to go through that again This time in control I`ll lie about my past, and for some reason I don`t feel I have much to confess This time in control I`ll lie about my past For I feel blessed that I don`t have to go through that again This time in control I`ll lie about my past, and for some reason I don`t have that much left to confess