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Sitting on the grass Mud is slipping at my feet When the rain washes down I will curl into the heat Words writ on the stone No one can read it again Your hair covers my face You’re blocking out my expression All the wind in my ears It’s getting hard just to breathe When I wake in this world Will you tell me to leave No more lies on this day I will tell you the truth Come with me in my head Run away, silly muse I want to I want to meet them all again Waking up on the other side of the bed Patience is honest when you never can feel death Time is a planet and you’re pushing me down dead Cower over me and walk by Walk by Walk by Walk away Bye
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May 14, 2010
May 14, 2010 at 2:10 PM UTC
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Sitting on the grass Mud is slipping at my feet When the rain washes down I will curl into the heat Words writ on the stone No one can read it again Your hair covers my face You’re blocking out my expression All the wind in my ears It’s getting hard just to breathe When I wake in this world Will you tell me to leave No more lies on this day I will tell you the truth Come with me in my head Run away, silly muse I want to I want to meet them all again Waking up on the other side of the bed Patience is honest when you never can feel death Time is a planet and you’re pushing me down dead Cower over me and walk by Walk by Walk by Walk away Bye
Another one of my songs: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XTiC7llq2p0
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joseph-boulet
Canadian
May 14, 2010
May 14, 2010 at 2:10 PM UTC
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