I went to see her just this morning
To see how the child might be
She sat there smokin all my cigarettes
At a table set for three
I could’ve cried
I could’ve cried…When she saidI don’t love you anymore
I was slain and shown the door
Ain’t no room here anymore
Please don’t look to me for help
All the pain is with yourself
All the blame is with yourselfSo I went and seen my friends
I tried to turn to them for help
But all that any of them said
You gotta look out for yourself
I could’ve cried
I could’ve cried…When she saidI don’t love you anymore
I was slain and shown the door
Ain’t no room here anymore
Please don’t look to me for help
All the pain is with yourself
All the blame is with yourselfOhhhh
You’re all I ever wanted
All I ever needed
Every time I see your face
Reminds me baby of what we had
I get so lonely, Ooooh yeah yeah yeah yeahAll our lives I’ve been down
Always seemed in emptiness
I say my prayers every night
But even God don’t care less, Ohhh yeah
I could’ve cried
I could’ve cried…When she saidI don’t love you anymore
Song by the Quireboys
I was slain and shown the door
Ain’t no room here anymore
Please don’t look to me for help
All the pain is with yourself
All the blame is with yourself
Another song from the Peacemaker soundtrack…
But Thursdays are for flowers. This Thursday’s flowertography session took place in my yard and partially in Stan’s yard.
Here are the flowers!
Next Thursday’s flowertography session will also take place in my yard.