the songs that represent
that bring pieces of my heart
memories that have been stirred
i cant even listen, sometimes
its too difficult
so here i sing, words that dont come out
articulation broken by dreams
that i'm learning to let go off
i cant believe how easily youve forgotten
but its better that way
i cant believe how easily you let negativity in
but its better that way
i cant believe how easily you turn away
how easily im left behind
to ponder, to cry, to wonder
but now in the pile of broken memories
broken dreams an broken pictures
you feel its better that way.
so here i sing, on bended knees
in gravel that cuts so deep
a love song that was, now isnt
to a sun that sets and a winter that dawns
i sing, cause somehow, it comforts me
the love songs that play
they cut into me
this memory
was i wrong to fall in love?
let me back in time, let me undo all the wrongs
oh the pain, the suffering
of a love that maybe shouldnt have occured
a prayer that wasnt answered
a heart thats very much cheated
these tears that fall, coated in blood
of a heart so broken, of a man so in need
and i sing, whispering so
what was once our song
i sing, softly,
where no one hears me.
Wednesday, October 10, 2007
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