It's hard to let go.
Umbilical whiplash. Please
Leave him go
Run to the roses, far from the animals.
Where he is king.
Sunday, 29 November 2009
Saturday, 21 November 2009
The road is clear
Her path is chosen
Needs to learn to smile and needs to learn to laugh
If only she could see which one's foolish
And forget his face
But he'll always return.
Futures got her worried
She can't, she won't change
Sinking in acceptance of her fated life
Blind to hope and living in fear
And she won't forget his face
For she still loves.
Her path is chosen
Needs to learn to smile and needs to learn to laugh
If only she could see which one's foolish
And forget his face
But he'll always return.
Futures got her worried
She can't, she won't change
Sinking in acceptance of her fated life
Blind to hope and living in fear
And she won't forget his face
For she still loves.
Sunday, 15 November 2009
Sunday, 1 November 2009
Another one for you
One last request comes night after night
Your battle is lost on me,
I've no more fight.
Please stay back but; you rip
You rip, you rip
And I've no choice, no voice
Paint replacing sound,
You need no rhythm on your back.
One last request I can only obey.
Your battle is lost on me,
I've no more fight.
Please stay back but; you rip
You rip, you rip
And I've no choice, no voice
Paint replacing sound,
You need no rhythm on your back.
One last request I can only obey.
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