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Tuesday, August 12, 2014

Da da Dum


Living Sin, letting go
Wished a while upon the closet
Washing pain like a wicked dream
Getting high on a whirlwind
Sipping truth, sipping truth, sipping truth...
Very sane, insecure
Lying stoned by the washbowl
Telling time, "you're the best thing!"
A weeping smile on the go
Running slow, running slow, running slow...

Smell of stew, caring arms
Misty Churchyard in the past
Blaming fate, naming relations
Deep inside lies love asleep
Passing by, passing by, passing by...
Soothing sighs like a carol
Warming touch and those tears
Trying hard, so unsure
Is she mine, or will she go?
Am I alone, am I alone, am I alone...

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