you've come at a bad time I'm in the middle of something it's so hard to explain a mixed-up muddled mess you've come at a bad time and you'll probably go away before I have a moment to try to convince you to stay you've come at a bad time life is full of distraction for wounds rushed to heal leave ugly scars it's not you're fault but damn the line the truth remains you've come at a bad time you've come at a bad time the soup's about to boil I've got worries in mind supper's about to spoil you've come at a bad time desire is buried deep bull-dozers working overtime clearing promises that would not keep burying dreams and me and I sleep too much sleep and I need too much sleep it's not you're fault but damn the line the truth remains you've come at a bad time shreds are left of hope and faith in the dream I've always dreamt of patience may not be enough to rediscover trust can you stand the walk of pain to overcome all fears somewhere deep inside is love lost too many years drowning in old tears look it dissapears it's not you're fault but damn the line the truth remains you've come at a bad time you've come at a bad time the ramble just goes on and on by the time I am ready you'll probably be gone and you may be my soulmate for the the innocence inside but we'll never know if you choose to go while we're on the hide hide mode raw hide you've come at a bad time Bad Time (You've Come At A Bad Time) Ric Candor ©2001 BACK MORE COLORS CROSSROADS NEXT FRONTDOOR BACKDOOR MAIN GATE WINDOW FAREWELL  EMAIL
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