Reflect
I OFTEN REFLECT
ON THE WORDS NOT SAID
THE WICKED TRUTH
ALIVE IN MY HEAD
TRUTH SCREAMS LOUDER
THEN ANY LIE
SHEDDING IT'S LIGHT
WITH NO PLACE TO HIDE
ON THESE WICKED GAMES
I REFLECT
HEARING THE WORDS
YOU DID NOT SAY
PLAYING THE GAME
SINCE FIRST WE MET
UNTIL
YOU WENT AWAY
THERE IS THUNDER
ON THE WATER
THERE WAS
PAIN
RIGHT FROM THE START
REFLECTIONS
STARING BACK AT ME
YOU STOLE AWAY
MY HEART
I OFTEN REFLECT
ON THE WORDS NOT SAID
THE WICKED TRUTH
INSIDE MY HEAD
By: PAM GALLO
DREAMER
Copyright: 2002
