| | 'the love she had for me'
She can't say
what she's been thinking
and I'm awake
I don't bother sleeping
It's too late
another lover leaving
I can't reclaim
any of the love she had for me
She stays at home in tears
broken frames are suvinears
holding pictures of us in eachother's arms
and throughout the years
these photos never fade or smear
but the sweet nothings turn to yawns
when she can't say
what she's been thinking
then I'm awake
I don't bother sleeping
it's too late
another lover leaving
I can't reclaim
any of the love she had for me
Could this be our last chance
does love come back; is there romance?
Is there re-incarnation of the heart
If so, I'll brace the stance
as lover's hands would understand
if they were ever pulled apart
as these opportunistic indeferences pull us apart
That's a new song
but you should give one of these throw-backs a listen
So You'll Know :: I Can Feel It
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| | Posted 7/22/2006 2:28 PM - 34 Views - 22 eProps - 13 comments
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