BLUR

there were bruises on my shoulder
that I incurred of my past
there she was leading me here
to the song that didn't last

a friend she was, while years passed
a friend she made, who'd care for us
the song was sung
the fingers crossed
our confused past put an endless scar
and she made me lose to her
it was pain for me to let go of them
of them who served my fate
its hard when she keeps believing me
and I'm heavy with regrets

a dream she made of me when I rambled on
a dream she made while I fooled around
this pain she bore
with hopes untold
she found me now while I discover
that she made me lose to her