Not enough, no time, you've gone before I cry aloud |
Soon go sit up, leaving not a tone in all we owned, no cold signs to me |
Saw you're not around |
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It all began alone in one morning |
I hear the beat o' someone making motions |
Inside of the space shared in our days |
Lay on, I seal my eyes and ponderin' it all |
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How do we know what brought it down |
Why can't I know |
Trying to save it but I…. haven't |
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But could our knot climb up and keep on" |
Such unkind heart, ends creep on |
Saw you're not up to go on, we know where all that could wind up |
It got hard, who am I to kid on |
"You came to me" |
The small words used are pouring out I know the words |
are wrong now |
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It all began alone in one morning |
An image of somebody comin' to thought |
Inside of it, a home I thought we belonged |
the commonality's around without you there and |
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Why do we know you keep me down |
So, that's it? |
I should blame my own but still I…. haven't |
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A little time used, kickin' love, I was shown |
So let a sigh shoot ending all my time with you |
We're going down-down for we let it eat the "no" |
For just another, example of an ordinary story now |
Upon the life we had that even shined seemingly so bright |
All caught in was soon covered in dust |
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But could our knot climb up and keep on |
Such unkind heart, ends creep on |
Saw you're not in need to go through, these streets on what is soon dark |
It got hard, who am I to kid on |
"You came to me" |
It's too much when naturally… |
Words like these pour right out |
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Where complication hidin' got too hard to find |
it coulda been all around hot ethos |
Can't forget all you would see and end up walkin' just forgivin' on |
When the affection suddenly behold |
a risin' feelin' of cloudin' days in madness, now we've got |
No more left to recover |
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But could our knot climb up and keep on |
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But could our knot climb up and keep on |
Such unkind heart, ends creep on |
Saw you're not up to go on, we know where all that could wind up |
It got hard, who am I to kid on |
"You came to me" |
The small words used are pouring out I know the words |
are wrong now |
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So let in more and climb up and keep on" |
Such unkind heart, ends creep on |
If we can leave and start over, go to that day, and turn around |
Can't help but thought are arising |
"You came to me" |
The wrong words used are pouring out but never reach |
I laughed out |
Through cold breeze, and afar, a sunrise |