Analeigh, Please Cry

(Karianne Gabaldon)

This song, believe it or not, is about me and my rebellious drug years. Think of it as The Beatles’ Lucy In The Sky With Diamonds... The “A” for Analeigh is for Air Duster. The “P” for Please is for Painkillers. The “C” for Cry is Comet... those were all of the drugs I experimented with. Luckily I never did the hard stuff, though air duster and comet cleaner are pretty bad. Nobody would have ever noticed this was me because I hid a lot of secrets in my life. But I’m coming out of the “secret” closet right now.

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(Verse 1) 
 
Seventeen; 
You know what I mean. 
Running so wild, 
Rebellious child. 
For the first time, 
Her glossy eyes shined. 
She first took the white, 
Lost all that night, 
Well 
 
(Prechorus) 
 
People said that, 
She was a threat. 
Said she's a danger, 
A lonesome stranger.  
 
(Chorus) 
 
Please cry, 
Inside you die. 
You wanted that high, 
Instead of that guy. 
You were best friends,  
So why did it end? 
What can't you comprehend? 
Was your soul worth what he spent? 
 
(Verse 2) 
 
So you met her that day, 
You hit it off right away. 
But what you endure, 
It wasn't worth, 
Your pride, your self esteem,  
Your image as a human being. 
They just saw a slut, 
And that's why you cut. 
 
(Repeat Prechorus) 
(Repeat Chorus) 
 
(Verse 3) 
 
So the can was your choice, 
You didn't speak your voice. 
Now you're covered in green,  
If you know what I mean. 
Take your medicine,  
Chop it up again. 
Your life is now a game, 
Reaped, you sewed. Again and again. 
 
(Repeat Prechorus) 
(Repeat Chorus) 
 
(Hook) 
 
Chop it up again.  
Again, again. 
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© Karianne Gabaldon 2020