leave me
Look at the way I've been brought up,
Processions sounding like song I've never wrote.
Horrid horrid
"How could you let her die?"
I swear it wasn't me.
All I've ever wanted-
watch the sun sleeping under the moon
Now that you're free to observe
Tell me about the noises in the dark
Stutter at my doorstep
As you try to convice me that this God of yours didn't take my little Rosie without a purpose.
Give me the reason why he took her
And why everyone blames me.
Hear me in some fashion,
Something fashionable,
I'm not pretidctable.
It's early tonight
I've been drinking all the words out my mouth.
But that wolf tooke the salt from the breeze
Hit the ground running
Los Angeles
I never fell so soon.
Find another naïve arm to twist.
May 3, 2016
May 3, 2016 at 11:57 AM UTC
leave me
Look at the way I've been brought up,
Processions sounding like song I've never wrote.
Horrid horrid
"How could you let her die?"
I swear it wasn't me.
All I've ever wanted-
watch the sun sleeping under the moon
Now that you're free to observe
Tell me about the noises in the dark
Stutter at my doorstep
As you try to convice me that this God of yours didn't take my little Rosie without a purpose.
Give me the reason why he took her
And why everyone blames me.
Hear me in some fashion,
Something fashionable,
I'm not pretidctable.
It's early tonight
I've been drinking all the words out my mouth.
But that wolf tooke the salt from the breeze
Hit the ground running
Los Angeles
I never fell so soon.
Find another naïve arm to twist.
The gate has cracked.
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