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Jan 2014
I took for granted what was in my hand
and I threw it all away
Doesn't matter, call me a fool
Just have a little faith
Don't see a way to be a friend
I hang from the ledge
I was blind I tried to see
there is no possibility?Β Β 

Broken glass in a window frame
I cannot find the right words to say
stars emerge as they fade away
It wasn't supposed to end this way

These broken embers feed the flames
as I swim into the sun
I lose my breath in the winter chill
It's just something to overcome
Looking forward to ourΒ history
You were always a mystery
We forgot that we had to live
What we get is what we give

Broken glass in a window frame
I cannot find the right words to say
stars emerge as they fade away
It wasn't supposed to end this way
Colin Bradford
Written by
Colin Bradford  Seattle Wa
(Seattle Wa)   
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