Call me Volcano you see me everyday , but you never say a word occasionally you'll turn and glance my way , but for the most part you walk by, with a sparkle in your eye
speaking sweetly of someone who has sent you soaring into the sky....
I am the volcano you've ignored so long , I've been there when you needed me when you were right and wrong , once sometime back you enjoyed my company , but now what pleases you does not include me....
Walking by without a word expressing not a sound , smileing and cheering about the true love you've finally found , I watched you throw away all the pain of the past , stepped aside wished you well , but in my heart knew it wouldn't last....
Because what your looking for is not to be found , on the streets , in a club ,or with the first guy who lays you down , Everything you've wanted all the the affection you crave , The one you cried for when you wanted to be saved....
Has been there waiting for you to get on track , wanting to wipe away your tears if you'd only look back....
But you dont , so your heart is broken ripped out and exposed , you act tough try not to cry as you walk pass the volcano , he see you watches you as you move to the next shredder , and wonders i guess being abused by losers makes her feel better....
Call me the Volcano you see me everyday , but you never seem to have anything to say...................... at least not to me.
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