our relationship has dryed like paint drys on a wall
I see pictures with living eyes,
making statements of their lives
I see statues pass and go,
judge me down from head to toe,
Sends a shiver down my spine,
im so glad that she is mine tonight
apart we are drained of joy like a dry river too deep to walk too empty for boats
and he dictates my life,
i facilitated to prove him right,
standing overhead my dreams,
fills my head with tortured screams
sends a shiver down my spine
im so glad that she is mine tonight
May 9, 2016
May 9, 2016 at 8:11 AM UTC
our relationship has dryed like paint drys on a wall
I see pictures with living eyes,
making statements of their lives
I see statues pass and go,
judge me down from head to toe,
Sends a shiver down my spine,
im so glad that she is mine tonight
apart we are drained of joy like a dry river too deep to walk too empty for boats
and he dictates my life,
i facilitated to prove him right,
standing overhead my dreams,
fills my head with tortured screams
sends a shiver down my spine
im so glad that she is mine tonight
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