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I wish you would say what you mean
Instead you say nothing to me
All these ******* cracks are driving me insane
If I should go one more kiss I would know
To linger on my skin
Like chill November wind
a shiver running down
reminds me even when you're not around
The remains of love left on my finger tips
~                        Its said that may is dry
                           As winter slowly dies
                Yet this evening opened up the sky
                  The wind blew in as rain fell slow
                        I think to myself perfection
   Listening to gentle drops on the awning just above me
       There is not another place that i would rather be
   I know i should be sleeping but i know that by the dawn
        The rain will have run away and it will all be gone
      So sit with me a while longer and share a gentle tear
  But before to long the rain has gone and it will be hot here
A lock to fit the key
To it all to everything
A key to unlock your heart
When your lost and all alone
And one that reminds you to make your way back home
There is one to lock emotions away
And one to set them free
Theres one to make me into you
And make you into me
Theres one to fill the hole in me
Thats what you had left behind
And one to fix the cracks that you can find inside my mind
Theres one that shuts out all the lights
And one to turn the day into the night
There is one that will take you to where you want to be
And one to many doors to worlds you've never seen
The funny things is that most are lost inside me
So may i find the keys inside of me
I have lost the sound.
Deep within the winter ground.
All have passed with the autumn,
Laid under cold stones.
The marks for memory,
So from time to time,
We can stop and say hi.
Its sad really,
That i only hear it here.
With your passing the tune went still.
Now i sit alone on the hill,
Where we watched stars,
Reflected back in your eyes.
And when the weight of life's to much,
And I'm feeling out of touch.
I can close my eyes,
And sit in stones.
Feel you near me not alone,
So when im feeling down,
Ill calm myself with your sound.
Reflecting patterns from sun on shade
Reflect on life and the choices we've made
Remember times in youths glade
And as it passed adults it made
As the lights pass from the days
we return to the ground we've laid
~                     History maligned
                      I have come to find
                    The past come round
                          To start again
               And go back down the slide
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