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Time passes, The day gets dimmer, And all I ask Is for my soul Not to get cold this winter. The trees become leaveless, And with her out of the picture, I don't want to smile. Don't want to smile, Yeah, don't want to smile. With her out of the picture, I don't want to smile. The Sun can't warm me in this chill, I'll have to cover my head. Conversations aren't followed, I drift off from what is said. Stuck in one position, As memories lay at my side. I'm not willing to move past this, No, no I just watch as Time passes, The day gets dimmer, And all I ask Is for my soul Not to get cold this winter. The trees become leaveless, And with her out of the picture, I don't want to smile, Don't want to smile, Yeah, don't want to smile. With her out of the picture, I don't want to smile. I look out the window, Seeing everyone jubilant, All laughing in unison. I guess life is funny. I'm out of place, Oblivious to the present, I only see yesterday. Tomorrow shines at a distance. The Moon watches me as Time passes, The day gets dimmer, And all I ask Is for my soul Not to get cold this winter. I look up for awhile. With her out of the picture, I don't want to smile, No, don't want to smile, With her out of the picture, I don't want to smile. (c) 2014 Brandon Antonio Smith (Originally written sometime in 2010? Revised 9/29/14)
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Oct 2, 2014
Oct 2, 2014 at 3:29 PM UTC
Out of The Picture
Time passes, The day gets dimmer, And all I ask Is for my soul Not to get cold this winter. The trees become leaveless, And with her out of the picture, I don't want to smile. Don't want to smile, Yeah, don't want to smile. With her out of the picture, I don't want to smile. The Sun can't warm me in this chill, I'll have to cover my head. Conversations aren't followed, I drift off from what is said. Stuck in one position, As memories lay at my side. I'm not willing to move past this, No, no I just watch as Time passes, The day gets dimmer, And all I ask Is for my soul Not to get cold this winter. The trees become leaveless, And with her out of the picture, I don't want to smile, Don't want to smile, Yeah, don't want to smile. With her out of the picture, I don't want to smile. I look out the window, Seeing everyone jubilant, All laughing in unison. I guess life is funny. I'm out of place, Oblivious to the present, I only see yesterday. Tomorrow shines at a distance. The Moon watches me as Time passes, The day gets dimmer, And all I ask Is for my soul Not to get cold this winter. I look up for awhile. With her out of the picture, I don't want to smile, No, don't want to smile, With her out of the picture, I don't want to smile. (c) 2014 Brandon Antonio Smith (Originally written sometime in 2010? Revised 9/29/14)
A girl asked me to write song lyrics she could use, but she wasn't interested in what I came up with.
#breakup
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Oct 2, 2014
Oct 2, 2014 at 3:29 PM UTC
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