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Mentity

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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Written by
joseph-boulet
Canadian
Published
May 14, 2010
Lines·Words
26·139
Notes

Another one of my songs:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XTiC7llq2p0

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