I can't even listen to your voice
Without thinking of that sweet symphony
That left me believing I had a choice.
A decision not to want you
Won by your determination to win me over
I wish I hadn't come through
When I knew you were far from sober.
I'd rather not be captured by this charming melody
I wish I would be deaf to the sound of your piercing voice
As this is the only symphony for which I ache but I have no choice.
May 4, 2014
May 4, 2014 at 5:28 PM UTC
I can't even listen to your voice
Without thinking of that sweet symphony
That left me believing I had a choice.
A decision not to want you
Won by your determination to win me over
I wish I hadn't come through
When I knew you were far from sober.
I'd rather not be captured by this charming melody
I wish I would be deaf to the sound of your piercing voice
As this is the only symphony for which I ache but I have no choice.
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