M-Pact

Used to be my lover, used to be my friend used to be my pride, my joy but now you got to go (used to be

Standing cold and scared on top of the hill Then came the moment when I lost my will I prayed for mercy

I've got 29 ways to make it to my baby's door I've got 29 ways to make it to my baby's door

There are people who have left the Problems of today Lead them to conclude that for them Life is not

There's a rose In a fisted glove And the eagle flies, Flies with the dove So if you can't

For so long I was living my life Very secure in my conviction I was sure no one would see inside As

Off and on So many times The good and the bad Kept changing my mind Black or white, Which

I kiss them goodbye An audible sigh You hurry your way into Monday I text on my phone Your mind is