in no sense (the shortest way home)

as i walked i kicked rocks down pavement roads and i remember conversations and faces in my head i tried to repeat what i said while i tried to find the shortest way home innocense innocense in no sense will i give this up run your fingers against the sky make the rain fall on sunny june's parade and hide the tears that caused this shade as i hold my fingers against my eyes innocense innocense in no sense will i give up on you nigh time begins it's inevitable end after muddy twilight starts another day while i stare into you i wish tomorrow away but unfortunate forgetting begins to descend innocense innocense in no sense will i want to forget this mistakes were never really meant to be said we just lived life the way it came to us we wandered aimlessly when we missed the 4pm bus point me to the safest way home while you go ahead innocense innocense in no sense will i want to undo thiseverytime a school year ends, i wish that it wouldn't... i get nervous around change. i don't like losing touch with people i know. i love making memories as much as i love remembering them, but memories can't compare to what the memory is about. a lot can happen in a school year, and i hope to never forget the highs and lows. like right now, i think of a very good friend who moved away the day 8th grade ended and i wish i can relive all the good times i had with her... Written September 24th, 2001 © on Nov 06 2001 12:41 PM PST   18 • 0 • 10