The fight continues all the time
On this mountains she does climb
As soon as she reaches near the summit
Down she falls, down she plummets
(Chorus)
Think someone’s trying to tell you something
Do ya think you can have everything?
Do ya think you’re allowed your dreams
Nothing my sweet is what it seems
Saved all her money for a rainy day
There for a time she can relax and play
But then comes a bill with a wicked smile
Sometimes she thinks she’s standing trial
(Chorus)
Frustrated with her laptop she’s been on all day
Lost her temper, tempted to throw the thing away!
Why aren’t thing ever simple for her she thinks
No wonder people turn to alcohol at times to sink
(Chorus)
Had enough now, she had enough
She just wants some smooth instead of the rough
But doubt is in the back of her mind
She hope tomorrow it’ll be kind
(Chorus)
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Darren Greenidge
I'm a thinker, listener, a "question's pretty much everything" type of person. A seeker of knowledge, always restless, yet seeks the calm in life.
I love writing in all forms and am in the process of completing a number of ongoing projects. I love the craft of writing and the possibilities it holds. A magic carpet through the mind. I love pretty much all creative arts, music, film and theatre the leading ones.
Born in Hertfordshire in England, my family Irish, Welsh and English, I currently reside in Edinburgh, in Scotland. I'm drawn to coastal and mountain regions where I like to go to think and draw inspiration from. Ireland is a place that's dear to me, and I try to get back to see family and friends as much as possible.
My interests are wide and broad, too many to mention here, but history, archaeology, criminology, music and film are just some of those things I love.
I hope you enjoy my ramblings on here as that's what they are really. I'll let my fingers do the ''talking...''
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