Special

Who out there can make me feel,

like I'm special again?

Is there someone there,

who could care about me?

Where do I go from here?

Sitting, crying, lonely & sad.

How can I feel special again,

when I feel so bad.

Where did you go

when you took my world

tore my dreams in two.

Can you see what you did to me?

Since you left me alone.

I'll get right up and try again,

because that's the way I am.

Thrown from your back,

I'll climb back in the saddle again,

that's just what I do.

I'm a special guy for a special one,

always riding a bucking bronc,

sometimes I'm up and sometimes I'm down,

but I'm gonna bounce back

and become special again.

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Written June 1, 2004

 

I found this in an old email

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