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Nov 2012
Someone wake me up. I’m dreaming now. It felt so good until I figured it out.
Your blurry face and your sweetest sounds,  I must be sleeping , you’re with me now.
I wonder how It got this way. Pulled the cord was a big mistake.
Now I’m stuck in my lonely blues, but your violent reds were killing me too. So what’s the use?

On top of the world is your voice like rain. Your face is the sun, drives me insane.
Running fast through the memories of you, but they’re slipping away and I am too.
Someone wake me up. I'm trembling now. I tried to stay to cool but you froze me out,
and as I woke cold and alone, I felt the woes of a silent home.
A couple of whites could bring me back, but there are sorrows in the light and sorrows in the black.
Written by
Robin
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