Fiery red, green eyes see clear,
so many secrets, guilt and fear.
to many tales of my life gone by
No i cant go back
the past makes me cry.
Why would you care?
Well your just like me.
Tortured and waiting for someone to set you free.
What do i need, love, money or health?
when will I learn to believe in myself?
My green eyes now see truth,
party, have fun and enjoy your youth!
*note written in 1990, i believe i ran out of lyrics there at the end.
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