LYRIC FOR SALE

By Amberleigh

Another long wait, staring at the wall
Waiting for my fate and maybe a massive fall
Thinking back and forth of events now and then
Looking to the future and having it all again
Am I right or am I wrong, tell me why
Did I play this well or has it all gone rye

Chorus

Guardian, Guardian my futures in your hands
Guardian, Guardian oh, can't you understand
Guardian, Guardian I may take another path
Guardian, Guardian you've made an awful gaff

Listening to my outcome, judged on someone's thoughts
They don't know the emotions of all that has been fought
Someone will tell me what I have to do
After all the fighting and what I've just been through

So it has become, another period of time
Talking to me now, do you think it will all be fine
We will be back again sometime in middle may
When we sit again, hopefully it will go my way