Thursday's Child

Where are we? First and last Bound together in our past Much too cruel Much too fast And much too quick to anger I suppose Years ago Years ago I might have known I suppose Years ago Traps laid bare In my face Set to keep me in my place Wave goodbye t

All of my life I've tried so hard Doing my best with what I had Nothing much happened all the same Something about me stood apart A whisper of hope that seemed to fail Maybe I'm born right out of my time Breaking my life in two (Throw me tomorrow, oh