This is an old piece I found clearing out my old stuff, it brought back a lot of memories so I thought i'd put it on.
When you wake up that morning and find I am no longer here will you let me go. When you don't hear from me for days will it show. When the crowds form and a space opens where I would be, will it get cold, or will you cry for me tommorrow, do you know? My voice still echoes in your head. The last chord to be cut before you sell yourself. Were you ever there at all? Didn't you see what I did? Daybreaks. Another photo for the music box. One last break as I continue to fall. Don't close your eyes or you will feel my shadow. Standing over you tall.
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Sometimes when you think you're down you can only go lower.
Sometimes the world smiles with you.
Sometimes a weekend feels like a lifetime.
A lifetime too short.
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See you there.....
When you wake up that morning and find I am no longer here will you let me go. When you don't hear from me for days will it show. When the crowds form and a space opens where I would be, will it get cold, or will you cry for me tommorrow, do you know? My voice still echoes in your head. The last chord to be cut before you sell yourself. Were you ever there at all? Didn't you see what I did? Daybreaks. Another photo for the music box. One last break as I continue to fall. Don't close your eyes or you will feel my shadow. Standing over you tall.
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Sometimes when you think you're down you can only go lower.
Sometimes the world smiles with you.
Sometimes a weekend feels like a lifetime.
A lifetime too short.
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See you there.....
