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Friday Aug 04, 2006

Aug 4, 2006
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You couldn't hold your mouth to stop the sound,
with all these riches on the tip of your tongue,
and I was trying to dampen it all out.

You were talking louder than I should hear,
producing nothing but all these mirrors,
and I was trying to play it all down.

With eyes of blood,
these kisses won't rust.
Where the baptized drown,
we used to breathe.

Underneath the red,
come running back to me.

Sad song, so wrong,
your body shakes for so long,
towing me down.
Let's just stay late,
a safe bet for second place.
This time, our time, we have, we'll last.

That evil, a brutal sickness brings,
at times you can't let go
it chases you from everything.
To settle for almost anything,
it's times like these
when you should only choose just not to speak.

And the clouds don't break when the sun is on empty.



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The night breathes different,
and the cold was named anew.
She sits in the wordless space.
The grin gave us away,
and that was the end,
that was everything dying,
and that was the end,
that was everything.

Cut into the face and think straight.
I was doing everything,
to keep me from choking.
With the weather heavy,
heavy at the fireside,
you'll say it so well, so well.

Dreary can come out and move yourself away.
I know you owe me, I know you owe me,
this year, this year cure me.

And I was barely here
but I'd been there for years.
Thought I'd leave it there
so it couldn't follow me here.
And I've been thinking of you
as the days grew color.
With the seconds turning hours,
my end turned alive.

The night breathes different,
and the cold was named anew.
I found so much more this way.


VIEW 8 of 8 COMMENTS
imyourgodnow:
qaulity lyrics they yours?
Aug 6, 2006
pixiebelle:
Wicked weekend away! How was yours? Did you go and buy Finding Nemo? wink
Aug 7, 2006

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