Dec30
The cold has a voice It talks to me Stillborn, by choice It airs no need to hold Old man feels the cold… Oh baby don’t ’cause I’ve been told Stay on these roads We shall meet, I know Stay […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
The cold has a voice It talks to me Stillborn, by choice It airs no need to hold Old man feels the cold… Oh baby don’t ’cause I’ve been told Stay on these roads We shall meet, I know Stay […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
You’ll end up crying With your mother’s eyes Pretend you can’t see yourself Could have been better Could have been worse You could have been yourself Brought up in mom’s arms Nowhere to fall Now you’re out climbing Taking it […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
It wasn’t the rain that washed away… Rinsed out the colours of your eyes Putting the gun down on the bedside table I must have realized It wasn’t the rain That made no difference And I could have sworn it […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
You say the world’s an eventful place You give me news I don’t want to know You say that I should care That I should speak my mind Oh, but how can I speak of the world Rushing by With […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
We’re talking away I don’t know what I’m to say I’ll say it anyway Today’s another day to find you Shying away I’ll be coming for your love, OK? Take on me, take me on I’ll be gone In a […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Summer moved on And the way it goes You can’t tag along Honey moved out And the way it went Leaves no doubt Moments will pass In the morning light I found out Seasons can’t last And there’s one thing […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Here I am And within the reach of my hands She sounds asleep and she’s sweeter now Than the wildest dream could have seen her And I Watch her slipping away Though I know I’ll be hunting high and low […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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