IF I COULD I WOULD
The mind is such a tender thing
With fear of what tomorrow brings
It stores the memories one by one
Lets us imagine that our day will come
Far into the darkness of the night
It's only our dreams that feel so right
For with the brightness of the day
All our demons will come back to play
If I could teach you to cope I would
It's something in me I never understood
That with the darkness of each day
The light at night is what shows the way
Aug 20, 2011
Aug 20, 2011 at 9:51 PM UTC
IF I COULD I WOULD
The mind is such a tender thing
With fear of what tomorrow brings
It stores the memories one by one
Lets us imagine that our day will come
Far into the darkness of the night
It's only our dreams that feel so right
For with the brightness of the day
All our demons will come back to play
If I could teach you to cope I would
It's something in me I never understood
That with the darkness of each day
The light at night is what shows the way
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